The odd thing was, she looked like my wife but was ten years younger. Her age had nothing to do with the affair, but I think the attraction did. It we...t on for about a month. Her husband had been in prison for over a year. She did have a daughter who was thirteen, that I met, but she just thought I was the insurance man, which I was.In the beginning we just talked, and she told me about her situation and I was telling her about mine. One thing led to another and we ended up kissing. In the next. ..show you...?" I said slowly and rather incredulously, wanting to be sure she meant what I thought she meant. She nodded. I was hesitant, a sudden rush of thoughts flooding my head; although we had got on better over the past couple of years, part of me thought this might be a bit of a wind-up on her part, and that she'd laugh and call me a pathetic wanker before leaving the room and me in a state of humiliation, but somehow by her tone and demeanour my instincts told me that that wasn't the. She closes her eyes. Her smile turns in to her biting her lower lip. She is enjoying this. She puts the magazine down on the coffee table, and puts that hand on her leg. Lightly touching it. Using her finger nails. She is continuing to caress her breast with her other hand. Going from one nipple to the other. Squeezing her full breast, and then kneading the nipple. Her moans get a little more louder, but not too loud. Just enough that I can make them out clearly. The hand on her leg gently and. Just then I was startled out of my thinking by my phone ringing I went over to it the only way to answer was by picking up the pen in my mouth and using the end of it as a finger. It was my wife's number so I swiped on the video call and up it opened.there in front of me was my wife naked on our bed with the words fat fuck slut wrote on her belly she waved at me laughed then took the phone from whoever was with her and turned it around. There in my own bedroom stood around the bed were three.