Well I guess timing in life is everything, my high school reunion was coming up and it just so happened that it came at a low point in my marriage. Af...er almost ten years of marriage I was feeling kind of lonely and not very desirable. Our conversation seemed rare and mostly about our child, while sex had become infrequent and when we did have it, was very short and quick if you know what I mean. Despite this I was very much in love with my husband and never thought about anything drastic. Me too actually, my face pushed hard against her ass. And it was so fun. I managed to push my tongue in, and again, hit the jackpot. Eventually I turned back to her pussy, still in that position. One of my hands on her clit, and my tongue trying to go as deep as possible. Moments later she finally came, in a few loud shouts I expect any number of neighbors would have heard, but no one came knocking at the door.Samantha turned to sit on the bed and I sat next to her. Still verbally silent, I. ." His voice trailed off till his admittance was quiet "Idunno." WHAT!?!" Scott hit the roof. "What do you mean you don't know what theguy looks like?" It's not like there's a drug dealer Tinder. You don't get theirnumbers with a fucking picture. He text me saying he'd meet us here andthat he's got black hair. That was it!" Well go outside and get a picture off him!" Scott was furious. Jameshowever was more than happy with the trainwreck of an evening this wasturning into. He could almost feel. But I’m not usually like that,” she said as she put yesterday’s socks on. “I’m usually a bit more reserved. I think it was the adrenaline from the play that made me...”I interrupted her. Which, in hindsight, is a shitty thing to do, “No judgment; No expectations. I had a great time. I’m glad you slept over.” (Was I? I don’t think I’d actually processed it yet.)“Me, too. Probably best if we’re not hanging over each other at the cast party. Wouldn’t look good. But I do want to see you again.” She.