Eventually, I broke the silence and said "Hello, my name's Adam and...", but I was cut short as he placed his fingers on my lips and took my hand, lea...ing me past his large hallway that echoed our footsteps. We continued through to the perfectly tidy kitchen and outside into his backyard, wherein the distance I could see an old barn.Once inside the barn, I tried to speak again, but no words came out as I was overwhelmed by intense arousal as my eyes fixated on what looked like a dentist chair.. “Please finish…” I pleaded in a voice way needier than I intended. “As you wish,” she teased as her fingers resumed previous work. The slightly changed position allowed her to work faster and deeper into my needy hole. She leaned over the gearbox and lowered her head. Without hesitation she flicked her tongue over my clit. I instantly moaned in response and threaded the fingers of my right hand into her hair and gripped tightly as my arousal was already sky high. Her fingers kept on moving as. I snuggled right up to Hubby and caressed him with my left hand, as was my usual practice. Also as usual, my right hand went right between my thighs, immediately feeling my son's wet, sticky (and wonderful) cum. No sooner had I begun to enjoy the feeling of rubbing the leftovers of his ejaculation into my clit, Hubby did something he never does. He woke up. What the hell was he doing? He was going to wake up now? TODAY of ALL DAYS? I immediately withdrew my hands and rolled away. But he knew I. . truly. As I toweled off a sense of guilt swept thru my soul, but surrendered to a battalion of desire. I looked at myself in the mirror with a devilish smile as the returning flood of arousal swept whatever doubts I had,... away. I bent my right leg and placed it on the sink as I toweled off my thigh. So smooth and tanned,... Keith (my husband) was still in the air, on his way to Germany only to flip and return by tomorrow evening. I knew I had all day and tonight as well,... home alone.