"I crawled between her legs and easily slid into her dripping pussy. Her hairy bush felt strange against me. Her breasts, larger than Barbara's and na...ural, felt strange against my chest. I was slowly fucking her when Barbara sighed and turned her head toward us to watch through her post-orgasmic haze. I, too, watched, and my mind recorded every nuance as I fucked the sloppy and well-used cunt of my friend's wife. I wondered how many men had been there before me, and how many men my wife had. I had plenty of friends and I valued people who were trustworthy and loyal. Beth started asking me about what other boys thought about her. Suddenly she seemed to have low self esteem and needed to hear someone say that she was attractive. She really was but she was so quiet she didn’t really draw much attention to herself. I told her that I had heard other guys talk about trying to get in her pants but had never heard anyone brag about getting the job done. She then asked me if I thought she. That's just normal around here.So, when my wife had a dream of me turning into Penelope Cruz and strapping on a dildo and having anal sex with her, she told me. We both masturbated furiously to her telling the story two or three times.Anyway, one of her best friends just got a new job at a start-up makeup company "Lola?, and, can you believe that one of the things that she needs to do is learn about giving make-overs? My wife, open with her personal life, had told this friend about the dream. Time went by and we found a strange intimacy growing between us unconsciously. We started talking about my work, families, spouses, our interests, our like’s dislikes, jokes. Slowly we became thick friends and could talk to any topic under the sun. We used to talk, crack jokes and laugh a lot. Slowly we both started feeling happy in our lives as if we have grown back ten years in our life. It was like falling in love as teenagers. She started telling how she missed her husband’s presence and i.