I moved my hand down to her bottom and back up her back and confirmed she was naked beneath her robe. That's when Naughty Willie began to get interes...ed. I remembered that her robe was cinched together but was not tied. I suggested we sit back down on the couch and she agreed. As we took our seats I managed to loose the tie just a little. As we sit there, and I continued to pat her and rub my hands up and down her back and sholders, the robe began to part a little bit more. Each time we. It may have helped that Darrel took a job fourteen hundred miles away from what had been my playground and I had none of my old lovers around to tempt me, but whatever the reason I stayed a faithful wife. The years scrolled by, we had a son and a daughter and Darrel had a good job and was making a pretty good living. Our sex life was pretty good and while I do admit to casting a lustful at some hunk every once in a while I behaved.We had been married nineteen years when things started changing.. “Why don’t you take them off?” Sara asked. “You can even keep them. I hear you have a collection.”Unable to resist, I peeled them off her hips, sliding them down her long legs until they hit the floor. Once free of the underwear, she pulled my face back into her shaved pussy. Breathing deeply, I took in her full scent, moaning softly into her pussy.“I’m told you are a first class cunt lapper. Is it true?”Pulling away from her perfectly formed camel-toe, I replied, “You’re gonna have to tell me. So I slapped her harder."Yes, yes," she grunted, "across my tits too."She had never called her breasts tits before; I slapped her hard across her pert tits. Her hips took off, grinding themselves against me."Oh my god yes," she cried, so I hit her again.Her orgasm hit her hard then and it was the biggest I had ever seen her have."Oh my, she sighed, "that was nice."She opened her big blue eyes and smiled down at me. In all the confusion I hadn't actually come myself yet so she slid off my lap.