But he tells me we can go round two.So from here the rest of my night is fuzzy to where I remember parts and pieces. He then puts his fingers up my sh...rts and into my vagina. I straddle him on the couch with him sitting up, his back against the back of the couch. We fuck a while like this until I drunkenly tell him I want something different. He takes me to the side of his California king bed which seems even bigger and I complain about having sex in front of his picture of Jesus. He doesn't. She dresses. White school blouse, tie, tiny tartan skirt and white socks with mary jane shoes. She has tied her hair into bunches and with careful make up to make eyes huge. She looks stunning. She looks round and her face lights up again into a big smile. Mike turns to see Jessica and George standing there. Jasmine and Jessica hug each other and the excited chat starts again. While they all hug each other Amanda puts the kettle on for coffee. We enjoy the coffee, sat around the table. George. My god, they were still warm and damp with her sweet pussy juices. I was instantly hard, and began stroking myself while I sniffed her cunt on her panties. I realized that I couldn't head back out to the pool with this raging hard on, so I knew I had no choice but to hurry up and finish. As I stroked myself faster and faster, I didn't think about one important fact. I had no where to cum. I was not in a bathroom, so there was no sink or toilet to shoot in. I scanned the room quickly but they. Suppose you spell it out for me." I want you to stop—I want you to stop taking her to bed. There, I've said it."The silence that followed seemed to last forever. My wife of twenty-five years had just told me to stop having an affair with her friend and more recently my business associate. Then it hit me again. She asked me to stop; that meant she knew it was happening. It was Caroline who spoke first."Look, I know it's my fault. I remember what I said to you a year ago. I'm not blaming you,.