When?” Sarah responded.“Can you make this afternoon?” Kaylie said.“I guess so. What time?” Sarah said.“We thought around 3:00 and then we ...an eat around 5 or 6. Would that work?” Kaylie said.“Great, would you like me to bring anything?” Sarah asked.“No, no, absolutely not. Listen, Miss Johnson, would you know how to get in touch with Mr. Jackson?” Kaylie asked.“Well, Kaylie, yes, he is sort of on my couch.” Sarah said.“Uhh, um, he is there now?” Kaylie said.“Yes.” Sarah responded.“Oh wow, Miss. Climbing into his car he realised that daylight was over and the sky was darkening rapidly. He started the car engine and drove to the apartment to collect his wife from her debauched sexual escapade. Twenty five minutes later he pulled into the car park of the apartments. Turning his engine off he picked up his cell phone and dialled his wife’s number.After three rings she answered the phone and sounded relatively chirpy.“Hi babes” she opened with. “Are you ready to take me home?”“That’s the. I'll e-mail you my demented thoughts." Yeah, sure. Good night, Rich."Despite the off-handed response, I knew he'd put some thought into something and I hoped it would do the trick. Rich would think about both my needs and the needs of someone who might respond and try and find a link somewhere in the text. I was hopeful.It was the next evening before I got an e-mail response from him. I looked over the two suggested ads and nearly phoned him to rip him a new one. I didn't though. I sat back and. I was dreaming to have sex with other men, even a threesome. I was not able to tell my hubby as I know he will not agree with this idea at any cost. But that idea was taking shape in my subconscious mind slowly. Finally, I decided that I will wait for a proper chance and will try to implement it secretly.Last year (2015) we were bored of our routine stressful life so we planned a vacation, adjusted our leaves and booked everything and departed as per our itinerary.As planned, we reached our.