.. fuck her if she thought she was going to get a dime out of me I said to myself as I drove.And so my life returned to a superficial normalcy over th... next few weeks as I started to plot and plan.And then the other shoe dropped...Xmas 2007I found them in a shoe box (under three others) on the top shelf of the cupboard of the room my wife had spent her teenage years in. I really hadn't set out to find any more evidence — it was just an accidental discovery fueled by my boredom and curiosity.We. The man looked a bit bored and tired. Miriam was gorgeous; wearing a tight yoga pant that allowed to appreciate her formidable curves, including the crack of her ass; since she looked as she was not wearing a thong underneath.A skin tight t-shirt barely covered her nice round bobos and she covered her body with a leather jacket up to her waist. The outfit was completed with a pair of black leather boots.I approached her from behind, since her hubby was looking other stuff, some yards away. I. .and for somereason turns me on.As I lay alone with my pain and my thoughts...my arousal. I can't helpbut to long for her. I thought of how much more I respected her, fearedher, adored her, loved her. Oh my god I started fantasizing about thenext time I make love to my incredible wife, the next time I get to...I'm suddenly aware of the leash in my gloved hand. My free hand rubsagainst my body, the delicate lace rubs against my satin nightie as Ithink about making love to my beautiful wife. I. I looked at my wife, remembering all the great sex we had in the past, and knew that I wasn’t gay. But I also couldn’t deny how arousing it was watching my neighbor, and the attraction I had to his cock and balls, as well as his perineum and ass. Facing Bryan the Next DayI went out to my shed after breakfast on Sunday, hoping that Bryan would see me and come over, because I felt funny about calling him, after watching him that way. Bryan must have been eager to talk it over too because he came.