And most of all, I loved my husband.I was taken aback when, out of the blue, Jim said, “Babe, I want to watch him fuck you."This suggestion caught m... off guard. I should have anticipated that Jim would eventually suggest this. I mean, I really should have seen this coming weeks ago when I first began my daytime dalliances with Stephen, but I hadn’t.“Honey, I don’t see that happening. I think it might freak Stephen out if he was aware that you knew about this.” I paused momentarily before. ”My lover was turning me into a cuckold, though the voyeur in me found the thought of watching a new man giving her sexual pleasure very exciting. And I could masturbate while I watched! And Mireille could watch me while she was being pleased by another man!After some nervy introductions I invited Jon to sit and watch while I slowly undressed Mireille for him to build the sexual tension.Mireille was enjoying and thriving on the attention she was receiving from two men.“Very nice body. Gorgeous. " I'm in love with you, too, honey," she whispered, and kissed me.I whispered, "I want to come inside of you."She kissed me and said, quietly, "We can't do that, honey. I don't have any condoms. Why don't you let me think of something?"She pulled the covers back, and got up. I was transfixed by her beauty. Her body was so soft and sexy, and her red panties were a little askew on her ample bottom, starting to bunch up a little bit, so that a line ran down the middle. She went into her closet, to. After dinner that night, Lisa went to the study to get on the family computer and do some research for her report. But when she turned it on, she found out something was wrong with it and the computer wouldn't log on to the Internet. "Mom, what's wrong with the computer? It won't connect to the 'Net!" she asked her mother who was putting the dinner dishes into the dishwasher."I don't know, honey, I don't know anything about those things. Heck, I'm lucky if I can check my email! I guess you will.