Kev thenstarted riding her for all she was worth. My poor wife washelpless to stop him, and I was completely useless as Ifinally caught my breath and...struggled to my feet. I staredin horror now as what I thought would be the most eroticexperience of our lives turned out to be my worst nightmare.To make matters worse, my wife was begining to relax andthe final insult was when my wife started to come. And comeshe did. I couldn't believe that she could come with whathad just taken place but. About five miles from Cambridge, the bus halted at a lonely country crossroads, and Edie disembarked. I drove past as slowly as I dared, keeping sight of her in the mirror. She turned down the narrow lane that crossed the main road, signposted Elvestone 11/2, and began to walk briskly towards the shadow of some woods. I rolled on a couple of hundred yards and parked on the verge. Feeling scared and excited, I trotted back until I could see down the lane. Edie was in the distance, still walking.. It looked like the dress was made ofsilk. You could see the contour of her breast on the side of her dress.The dinner was very good, and we had quite a lot to drink. When weretreated to the living room Dimitri and Christel sat down on the coachopposite of me. He stroked her thigh, while talking. His hand passedinside of her dress, still stroking. Neither of them seemed to care thatI sat there. I considered to leave, as these two lovebirds seemed towanted to finish their night. But Dimitri rose. ‘I was heading home,’ she said. ‘My car decided not to work, so I decided to take the bus. Well, the last one left a half hour ago, so I then decided to walk it.’ ‘Where do you live?’ ‘Over on State Street, about three miles from here.’ ‘That’s a good sized walk! Would you like a ride home?’ Sherry considered for a moment. ‘OK,’ she finally said. ‘Thanks. I really appreciate it.’ ‘No problem,’ Eric said, ‘it’s right on my way home.’ ‘Oh, that’s good. I didn’t want to put you out’ Eric led her.