.....A few minutes pass, I tactically kept my mouth shut (the married guys out there will understand). "Oh" she said. Well, at this point. She was sti...l sat there with her dress rode up. She had not slapped my face, and she had not stormed out. And she had not got angry. And, my cock was still rock hard. And at that point, the little head over rode the big head. "He really is a sexy guy" I said. "Yes" she agreed. "I don't mind if you would like to go over an chat to him" I said. She looked at. I know it’s not right but itmakes sense for us to capture the moment and not worryabout the future. So if it’s OK with you I would verymuch like to continue this sexual relationship we haveand want you to help me grow sexually.” I couldn’tbelieve what I was hearing. Mom had actually given thissome serious thought and come to the conclusion I washoping for. I knew then I was going to fuck her brainsout every chance I got.I pushed her on to her back and quickly removed. I had been after her for years to suck and fuck other men in front of me. She finally agreed to meet a younger man I had ran into online, so I invited him over to the house one evening. He was a younger Mexican guy maybe 15 years younger than my wife. She dressed in a thin, almost see through black teddy. She was nervous when he arrived and was in our bedroom. I invited him in and he sit on the loveseat and I sat on the couch across from him. He and I made small talk for a few minutes and then. At thirty three she was in her prime and had a figure that was just designed for clothes. She didn’t wear them. She modelled them. At five feet six tall she had a figure that most women would die for and most men would want to die to get hold of.What the hell she saw in me I haven’t the faintest idea. I and five feet ten and have the physique of a sloth. My friends called me the pirate because I had a sunken chest. I wear glasses and am, to the world of women, an afterthought.But the one thing.