As the years went by he moved back to New York and got married and I floundered through life. A few years later at a different company I met my future...ex wife, fell in love, got married, had 2 kids, changed careers and within 8 years was a divorced single Dad with half time custody. Here I am 20+ years after the divorce and still not remarried and scrolling through a social media site when I get a private message from Mark, whom I hadn't thought of for years. We started talking and I found out. As the time for Ged to come home drew near she became nervous.Then came the week he should have been home. Monday passed and he did not ring. Jet lag, she thought.Tuesday came and by evening Cassie became distressed."He's not rung me," she told Cheryl. "He's had second thoughts." Don't jump to conclusions, darling," temporised Cheryl. "He may have had to stay in the States a little longer. Phone Catherine Styles and find out."She did so and a sleepy Catherine told her that Ged had left on the. I followed her up the stairs carrying her bag, my eyes fixated on her magnificent arse wiggling seductively a couple of steps above me. Danielle entered the bedroom first, I followed after and was greeted by the sight of my gorgeous red-haired wife sat on the edge of the bed in just a pair of plain white knickers, big tits on display, waiting for our 18 year old babysitter to use her for her pleasure.“Leave the bag there,” Dani pointed to a spot next to the bed. “And sit in the corner. Then the man started fucking in earnest, lying with his full weight on the youngerman and thrusting the full 8 inches for the first time. The younger man grunted withpleasure and pain; the cock had spread his tender asshole and slid all the way in.The feeling of intimacy intensified; the younger man's entire world was the sensationof being fucked, owned, completely open. He'd never experienced feelings like thiswith any woman and didn't want it to end. The man's thrusts became more intense ashe.