Steve had shed his underwear as well as his pants. His dick was so engorged that it looked angry. It was probably no longer than my husband's dick and...definitely not as thick. But it was a different dick. And it was attached to a different man, so that made it exciting.I won't lie. I knew what was going to happen and I let it. As he eased himself back against me, I leaned back against the wall and removed my sopping wet panties. I dropped them in the corner as he wrapped his arms back against. She would have to do it in her own time though. She could do the wash while working of course, but she would have to work an extra hour after the washing was done. I was sure I could find something extra for her to do. Mrs T was so grateful for this offer that she gave me a kiss on the cheek, said “Thanks so very much” and got on with her cleaning. She stayed an extra ten minutes, doing an extra special job in gratitude, something I didn’t want her to do, as I kept getting raging erections as. You can make this ahead of time and keep in the refrigerator for several days. Use a little water to thin if needed.I stopped by our local sex toy shop and purchased a rubber dildo that squirts liquid or fake cum in my case. It was a bit longer than I wanted, but more life like than the cheaper plastic one. I really like how it feels in my hands. You fill the balls, and squeeze them to squirt the liquid. Holds a modest amount of fluid.On to the fun.I phoned Brad, "Sweetie, I have bedroom plans. I never did catch up them and I dropped the other guy at his place.As I pulled into our garage I noticed it looked like the house was still dark. My wife wasn't home yet I checked my voice mail and she had not called. About two hours later I heard Ronnie`s car pulling into our driveway. I stood back away from the window and watched as my wife leaned in and gave him a quick kiss. Then she headed toward the house. She was surprised to see me there. I told her I had been home for two hours. I.