Finally she came down from her orgiastic high until there was just a gentle moaning and a total silence in the car. Finally with a sigh, she clambered...away from my fingers and told me to sit up. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, but she asked Tony for a condom. ‘Get on your knees, I want to put it on you’ she said silently. It was all quiet in the car now as Tony had stopped his verbal abuse. Shifting around Fiona undid the foil and rolled the rubber over my hardness. It was all I could. I suspect that more than just the occasional dried out or dirty spinach leaf that should have been rejected got through to the freezers; certainly there were far more decent leaves than there should have been in my waste container, when I tipped it into the skip at the end of the shift. Luckily, no-one was checking the quality of my work that day!On the way home that night - well, very early the next morning actually, as it had been another extended shift - I stopped the car on the side of the. One thing led to another and they ended up sleeping together in our bed. I just sat there numb. She told me that he had a dick and not a cock, and that it was the most incredible sex she had ever had. Then she hit me with the real bombshell. She told me that even though she was married to me, it would be in name only. That she wanted Mark to act as her husband from now on and I would be sleeping in his old room and he would be in our bedroom with her. While I just sat there trying to absorb all. I dry my skin and walk a bit from you, deep in thought. I look into the sunset, wondering what you're thinking. I feel your hand around my waist and turn my head to smile at you. I wrap my arm around your shoulders and pull you ever so slightly into me. My skin is dry, but I notice you haven't dried yours yet, so you leave a damp spot on my side. I get a better grip of my towel and walk to behind you. I envelop your torso in the cloth, leaning my head to rest on your shoulder. I pull on the.