”“Who?” asked Andrew, wondering about the sort of man his wife would cheat on him with.“Well, me.”“You!” He had fantasised about his wif... with a woman, and he was glad it was someone he had been with. He didn’t have to imagine what she would be like, he already knew. “Anyone else?”“Sometimes she does it with clients.”“How long has she been doing that?” asked Andrew.“Before I ever started working with her. I don’t know when she started, though she said that she used to have sex with her. Then only I realized that she was enjoying all these. To confirm this I put my hand on her hip and squeezed little wildly, I force was quiet heavy, even a deep sleeper will awake, but fortunately she pretended she was in a sleep.I was feeling very much happy & excited. I saw the time- 3:30a.m. Still 2 hours to reach destination. I planned to move aggressive. So I thought to touch her whole body not only the waist. Sorry I forgot to say her boob. It was a massive one, surely 36 size, stood. Back inthe saddle again. Whoopie, ti, yi, yo, fucking fast orslow. Back in the saddle again.”He stopped, feeling Sheila’s ass spasm on his cock asshe climaxed at least twice. He turned her around,jammed his cock in her mouth and filled her up. When shegagged from her own shit and pushed him away, he whippedthat quirt across her breasts. Her mouth flew open andher tongue came out. When she had cleaned him to hissatisfaction, he wiped his cock in her hair. He left hersitting on her. My mate decided that enough is enough, woke her up enough to get her upstairs to bed and decided to call it a night himself. I found myself in a sleeping bag on the settee in the open plan living room-kitchen, listening to music quietly and having a last beer.As men do when they’re left alone and bored, I started playing with myself a bit, getting hard. I’ve just decided I can’t be bothered cleaning up so I might as well stop when I heard the sound of a footstep on the tiles in the kitchen.