Jilly had gone out and I could hear her opening the gate and by the time I got to the door he said my name and I turned around to face him, Jilly was ...ack on the street, her head in the bag of sweets, and he was just feet from me, cock in hand wanking himself like crazy, as I stood clear of the door, just staring, he was doing it again and like he said, I was staring.I looked to my right, Jilly had walked on, and I don't know why, but he was asking to see me, so I pulled the front of my skirt. I had called Ginny last night before I went to bed. She agreed to meet me for lunch at our favorite little bistro. Thank god for Ginny.I was greeted at the door by Nick, the head waiter."Ms. Maarden is expecting you, Mrs. Carver." He led me to the far corner to a table we knew would be private and quieter."Thank you, Nick. Hello, Ginny. Thank you for coming." I was genuinely relieved to see her. I desperately needed her guidance."You know I wouldn't say no to you, Edie," she smiled.Ginny was so. His man parts seemed to be growing rapidly and she wanted to try them out.She was quite happy and proud to be the only woman of the house. No getting along with a mother-in-law or sister-in-law, and having the attention of three men. They were sometimes at home and amorous during the day too and she could spend more time up close and naked with them. Fun things like oral sex took too long at night when other men were waiting to enter her body. Her husband wasn't always happy when he had to wait. For the first few years of our relationship sex was just normal in the bed lovemaking and my then live-in partner e(we were not married yet)showed no signs of being adventurous in that department.I had always been highly sexed and always a fantasist and always had the usual soft porn mags on the go in my works van reading all the readers submitted letters not believing any of them to be true. Of course, my wife did not know i was reading girly mags secretly.I used to use my van for personal use.