I was married now with two k**s. And I was seriously hurting inside from mom's infidelity. It's bad enough to know, but to see it yourself is painful....o c***d should ever have to see something like I saw.Forty minutes later mom pulled up. I was sweating like hell from trimming hedges. We chatted and she wanted to talk with me inside.We walk in and I have a beer to cool down. Mom starts crying and goes into her sob story about how my dad doesn't give her enough sex, he's always gone and she's so. Sharon developed very early and well. "He came to see my parents after I got caught and they discussed me in detail. Dad was gone. Mom sent me to the store but I forgot money and came back though the alley to the garden door. There they were, sitting on the couch. Her shirt was up over her tits and he was kissing her. His hand was under the bra and he was kissing her. She was lying back on the couch with a hand under her skirt, between her legs. And he was kissing her. I got mad and ran around. How little my wife knew. “No,” I said. “It doesn’t matter.”My wife ran her hand down my stomach and grabbed my throbbing hard-on in her hand. She immediately aimed it straight up and began to jerk the foreskin up and down. I spread my legs slightly and arched my hips upward so that I could thrust back and forth slightly with her hand.When my wife gives me a handjob, she usually lies next to me and kisses my stomach and inner thighs, and this time was no different. I looked at her hanging breast. I have probably a dozen of the things, I use them for storing all manner of odds and ends. In the months that followed, Virginia and I spent the greater part of our energy and time trying to conceive, and it was a wonderful time filled with many sticky, passionate nights and countless impulsive moments. After almost two months passed with no results, we told ourselves that we were doing the one thing we were determined not to, we were rushing it. So we resolved to approach lovemaking as we did.