At least I had some idea about the problem, although when I had cheated on Jenny beyond spending time with my kids on an occasional weekend was beyond...me. I rarely traveled and when I did, she had always been invited to come. I felt that meeting with representatives and salesmen with spouses in attendance removed some of the game-playing and over time had developed a firm friendship with many of the ones I met with regularly. I could not understand how Jenny interpreted that as cheating.I was. She craned her head forward and opened her mouth. The next several seconds went by in slow-motion. I watched as he grabbed her ponytail and literally pulled her head toward his penis. Mouth opening wider, his cock approached her oral cavity. Her lips closed around the head making it disappear from view. She looked up at him with those blue eyes, while he looked down at her, keeping that ponytail firmly in the grasp of one hand. "No, no...don't close your lips yet baby, leave 'em open. I know. We spring to the back of the car and immediately start making out, hard and fast. You grab my face, and I let my hands dance all over your body, feeling every part of you. I take off my hoodie, and you undo your shirt. I splay my legs along the back seat of the car. You go on top of me and proceed to making out with me. My hands climb for the bra and swiftly undo it, exposing your beautiful breasts. My hands squeeze onto them, massaging them over and over, feeling a rush of delight. Your hands. Another longer section that looked like an ironing board except ithad leather padding on it. Another two more padded arms toward the frontthat my forearms rested on. I could see that it was designed for completeimmobility of the person.I could only imagine what I looked like from behind. My legs spread apart,my ass up in the air with my genitals dangling unprotected between mylegs. Straps went over my arms to hold them down as well as one strap overmy back held me tightly to the table. My head.