"Errr... yeh. Sorry."I could barely think of a response other than to glare sternly at him."He had told me about some really hot sex he'd had with one...of his cousins," he explained. "So I thought I'd tell him about the even hotter sex I had with my cousin!" Do you know how embarrassing that was for me?" Not nearly as embarrassing as my homophobic parents finding out about me having kissed a boy." He responded.He put me firmly back in my place. My petty concerns about someone 5,000 miles away. He said that he could understand but itwould be hard for him to wait until the next time. I suppose that the experience with the appliance repairmanis what lead me to the life I now lead. That was three years agoand now I can't stop myself from looking for new men to fuck innew situations that won't lead to any suspicion by my husband. Istill love my husband's cock in my well tested pussy every nightbut it's still not enough. I've really gotten good at finding situations that lead. The kitchen really needed a through steam cleaning to remove some of the accumulated grime, but at least it no longer looked in imminent danger of failing a health inspection. I even had time to pencil up a new menu, which would take advantage of some of the local and less expensive produce available in the market.Dinner my second night in the diner was much busier than the previous night, which surprised me at first until I remembered that it was Friday and therefore a night many people would. She removed my underwear and kissed my dickhead.Then she moved up and kissed on my chest, and we ended up smooching each other. It was a wild kiss, and and we were enjoying it to the extreme level. Later she asked me to undress her. So I slowly unlaced her night suit. Wow, she looked so sexy in her bra and panty. What a view! She was indeed an angel. She got laid on the bed and pulled me on her. I can clearly see the wet patches on her panty. She asked me to unhook her bra. So I unhooked her.