I let her in and closed the door behind her. I took their coats and got them some towels to dry off with. That was a very cold rain and they were shiv...ring.Marjorie followed me into the living room. She told the kids to sit in the chairs and then she snuggled into me on the couch.Now I’m sixty-two years old and I lost my wife a few years ago so this was new and exciting. It had been a long time since my daughter was seventeen and had cuddled into me like that.Marjorie found a blanket that my. It formed a thick stream flowing down from her pussy, drawing my eyes to the dark triangle at the juncture of her legs.Patrice cleared her throat to get my attention. With agonizing slowness, I lifted my gaze. I ran my eyes up her delicious body until my eyes met hers. I found her smiling."That's better. I was wondering if I would ever get to see your eyes again," Patrice told me.I felt guilty for a moment. Then my feelings for her took over."I couldn't help myself," I told her honestly,. I want you to; honest!"His unexpected suggestion fascinated me. Could I really take a lover with Mike's consent? I knew that was what I wanted. He seemed aroused by the thought; it excited me. We made love passionately and talked into the night. Would we be able to find anyone? It would have to be someone discreet. Someone I felt attracted to.Morning brought an exciting new start to our marriage; our decision was made; Richard, our neighbour would be my first lover.Mike my husband, is confined. I saw in the mirror as I left the room he was staring at my ass. When I got back from the liquor store and grocery store with his brand of bourbon and two cases of beer, snacks, Deshaun was in “civies” he called his comfortable clothes. Sweatpants and muscle shirt looked hot on this muscular, very black man. He was polite and flirted in a respectful way telling my husband he had a trophy wife and he should be glad she is married. They started drinking and having a good time about noon and.