She started talking about how she couldnt trust men anymore. to be honest i didnt listen to the rest cuz i really couldnt care.As the day carried on i...noticed she kept looking at me but i didnt make anything of it, until she walked passed me and stopped,bentover to pick somthing up so her ass was sticking out towards me. She stood back up and she winked. That when i thought "This bitch is going to get fucked tonight".Unforunetly that didnt happen. however then next day was the wedding and. I was having a lot of sex with my wife but it wasn't really great. I didn't pay much attention to that until one day when we stopped having sex. Again, that didn't bordered me much and deep down I was more relaxed without fucking her. She didn't seemed to be bordered by the situation also.Though we were getting along very well, we didn't fucked for about six months.One day I came home from work earlier without calling. I wanted to surprise her so I was very quiet when I got in. The surprise was. " He said and then he pulled out of her asshole and slammed straight into her pussy to the hilt and unloaded his seed inside her with a few good hard thrusts. He even reached around and gave her soft tit meat a good squeeze for full satisfaction. "There. Ugh! Your wife's cunt just saved your business for another few months." When he was finished he got out of the tub, taking a towel with him as I rushed in to hold her arms and make sure she didn't fall in and drown. "Nice doing business with. Ever. Not even if it was a matter of life or death. I just needed the reassurance, seeing as I was the one taking all the risks. I should mention, by the way, that the junior and senior girls often made a game out of how high of a hem they could get away with on their skirts. Stacy was no exception to this rule. I, however, kept my skirt length modest. I had something to hide, after all! Rule number three was an obvious one. Once a month, when I had my period, we’d cancel panty day. Honestly,.