As the clock on his office wall reached three o’clock he turned off his laptop, picked up his car keys and headed for the car park. Knowing Cathy wo...ld be out he was determined to find out more about her secret life. A life, until this morning he would never have believed existed.Letting himself into the empty house Ken headed for his wife's study and powered up her computer.“Shit! She's using a bloody password!” Ken sat back and looked at the screen while he racked his brain. “I wonder,” he. I met my date who was already waiting in the parking lot at a chainrestaurant, and I locked my van and walked over and got in his car, afamily sized sedan.Frank was a guy I'd met through my regular website and we'dcorresponded for a long time before meeting. He lived 4 hours away, wasvery married, and had never been with anyone except his wife who'd beena high school sweetheart. And he'd never had a blowjob, or anythingexcept missionary position sex for that matter, before he'd met me. Hewas a. ‘One glass of champagne, please. Whatever you feel like pouring will do just fine.’ She turned her attention to Marc. ‘What’s up with you tonight?’ He took a long pull from his beer. ‘Well, to tell you the truth. I don’t know. I just want to talk to you.’ ‘Okay… so talk.’ He smirked. Then he turned to the bartender. ‘Hey buddy, give me a bottle of whatever she’s drinking and another glass.’ The bartender handed him the requested items and Marc grabbed Katie’s hand with his open hand. ‘Let’s go,. Throwing you skirtover your back, I raise my hand to give that stunning ass ofyours another dose of correction. But now there is a quiet scenebeing played out on the screen and I dare not spank you for fearof attracting attention. So instead, I begin working your thighsand buttocks between my strong hands, occasionally allowing myfingers to gently probe your most tender regions. Moaning everso softly, you reach forward, gripping the armrests and elevateyour exquisite backside, providing a none.