If one went down, I ‘capsuled’ my companies in that market awaiting better times, and focused on developing the business in the other markets. Wit... the money you make in one, you can survive in the other, while the competition dies off.”Donna was after a while so occupied with Ms. Brendan’s stories, she just forgot all about the plug, or her situation in general.When deserts came, she was full, pretty drunk from all the wine, and did not shift around anymore with her ass. Her plug was pushed. I went over a few days later when I knew her husband was at work and I offered my services to her as in if she ever needed anything to let me know and I would help. I told her she had a nice pool and that she was lucky to have it just in her backyard. I said this in hopes that she would get a clue that I was watching her swim and apply lotion. I think I sounded a little too excited in retrospect. She didnt. Instead i think she saw me as a pervert. With this in mind I went home kind of sort of a. Her demeanor in the bedroom changed dramatically, Sandy became in control. She would love to tease me by walking around the bedroom only wearing the tiniest panties before bed. She started sleeping nude or just in panties not the longer nightgowns I had seen her in most of our marriage. Frequently she would bring up the fact that some hunky guy earlier had flirted with her or just told her how pretty she was. She would tell me how she would go back to her office and how her panties got moist. Nervously he told me how he'd messed around with a guy when he was at uni. Mainly mutual masturbation with some sucking.After a couple more drinks we ended back at his empty house, sat talking in his living room about what we liked sexually. Although it's all a little hazy around this point I'm pretty sure it was me who suggested we get naked and wank off. It can't have taken a lot of persuasion as minutes later we were both sat there naked rubbing our cocks, whilst looking at each other; Mike.