We had been married two years and I'd been faithful 100% during our marriage. When we first got together I was admittedly a bit wayward with quite a w...ld reputation in the sexual stakes. I'd had a few threesomes, attended a couple of swinger parties and basically acted out my life as a sex crazed slut! I loved cock and won't deny it. I still do! But when I met my husband, that side of my life ended immediately. I was besotted with my husband and loved him more than life itself. My husband was. Sean tried to have some decorum and behaved like a gentleman for the most part. He did his best to keep Yann from acting like an outright whore.It should have annoyed me, but Yann's over-the-top sexual innuendos actually amused me. West and JR were definitely not amused. Poor young Paul had never seen a fag quite as open as Yann and spent most of the meal stunned. But for me it was like an over-excited puppy that wouldn't stay off the couch.Still, when we headed for the carts, I made the boys. I got home as normal at 5:30 and before I took my coat off got Rebel and took him for a walk in the local park, if I was on my own I wouldn't do this, but I felt perfectly safe when I was with Rebel because he was very protective towards me.When I got home I fed Rebel got out a microwave meal and put it in the microwave to heat up, whilst it was cooking I went and got a quick shower, when I was soaping myself I rubbed the soap into my tits and nipples loving the sensual feeling it gave me. I. "I am sorry! I did not know anyone else was in the room!" my wife stammered."Don't worry Ma'am we see all sites here", the waiter replied, his eyes glued to her."Let me see you out and give you a tip for bringing the food up so quickly", I said while hatching a plan that would really raise the bar on any sexual adventures my wife and I had enjoyed to date.At the door I took out the money and softly asked him if he had liked what he had seen. He just blushed and nodded. I told him that I would.