She got home a little after six pm. Opening the door she stepped in andfound her husband standing in the kitchen preparing dinner."You look tired," he...said as he came over and slipped his arms round herneck and gave her a kiss."Yea it was bad." Dinner's nearly ready, go and get a drink and I'll call you when dinnersready."She walked through to the living room and opened the drinks cabinet andstarted to go though its contents she picked up a bottle of whiskey andpoured out a finger then drained. I guess she knew what I was thinking. She said, "That was my husband. I'll have to call him back later. She had the face of innocence. She obviously didn't feel any guilt that she was cheating on her husband.I asked, "Doesn't it upset him to know that your having sex with another man?" Kathy said, "No, not as long as he knows about it and I tell him all the details. I love my husband but I enjoy having sex with other men and her likes me to tell him about it." Does he fool around too?" No. He. I walked out into the sunshine and hopped in my Expedition and drove off to explore my new location. I decided to stop for lunch at a Mexican restaurant about a mile from my apartment. I sat at a small table in the lounge section and ordered a margarita and a lunch combination. I was waited on by the bartender a middle aged Mexican gentleman named Pedro. I sat cross legged in my high chair and watched as he tried to look at my legs from across the room. I flirted with him throughout lunch and. ”Then I slowly kissed her cheek. Both of us were silent after that for a minute. She suddenly got up and left. I felt like I screwed this up and got angry at myself. But after a few minutes, she came back.I thought I should apologize. But before I could say anything, she locked the door and came towards me. I didn’t know what was happening. She pushed me on the couch and came on top of me, and said,“Just went downstairs to make sure no one disturbs us. Show me then. How bad are you? ”That was.