." Her voice just kinda drifted off. I instantly realized that I had turned my body so that she could make out my hand slowly stroking my cock and I t...rned back away from her. She picked up where she left off. ". . . Well I can see your whole outline and I don't want you to come out here and see me half naked on the toilet." And then I heard the familiar sound of someone peeing.As I turned the water off, I noticed she hadn't moved yet. "Tell Mr. Carsillo it'll only take me like five minutes to. (Very slowly) "That's not true", Armando replied and he moved quickly to grasp my wife to pull her to him." No, I was just being nice please no, no, don't do this". I hear her moan. "Please stop."My wife and I hadn't gamed out the scene this way I assumed she was extemporising but I couldn't be sure if she had changed her mind. For some reason the thought of her being forced excited me all the more."No chica, we aren't going to stop now" With that Armando pushed her back on the bed and reached. At first it was things I could handle, like hot kisses in the theater lobby at intermission and the missionary position on her kitchen floor. But more and more, her passion for public displays of affection intersected with her passion for passion.We took a flight to Hawaii: She blew me in the bathroom. We got to our condo: She had me pump her on the patio; I was actually grateful we'd gotten stuck on the top floor. Late one moonlit night she found an empty stretch of beach: We had sex on the. Dee’s never told me.”I gave him details of where we lived and how he’d found an envelope of hers in the car park. He said he couldn’t wait; Dee was such a good fuck.I looked at my watch, just enough time to get to my desk and get the paperwork ready for its final revision. Then a coffee and back into the car to get back home by five. That would mean I would be back earlier than Dee was expecting and she would think she had got away with it again. I knew she wouldn’t be able to spurn Will’s.