My destination was a three-story tall house, gray with mauve trim, sitting on a quiet, suburban street about a fifteen minute walk from our house. I h...d been here only a handful of times, so I was glad I remembered where it was. A large chestnut tree in the front yard had the lawn littered with broad, orange and brown leaves, half-obscuring the walkway to it. My stomach writhed. I couldn’t believe I was doing this.But he was the only person I could talk to about this.I marched up to the front. As she walked down the hall, she trailed her fingers against the wall. She remembered the cold press of the wall in stark contrast to the fire that burned everywhere they touched as he'd pressed her against the wall every few feet as if he couldn't get close enough to her on their way to her room. She got to her room and kicked off her shoes and made her way into her bathroom. She leaned down and started the water in her deep tub. She added some luxurious bubbles and went back to the. I just kept jacking and my nuts were really hurtin and ready to blow off. Next thing I knew, there she was. First she looked around the door just enough to see what I was doing. This time though, she took a little more time trying to get a better look, but she finally slipped slowly inside my door. She stood just off to the side enough to think she was in the dark, but I could tell by her reflection in the TV that she was clearly in the room. That spot put her no more than 10 feet or less. Her husband asked me if I was ready for action and I said I needed to have a shower after driving in the heat of the night.When I came out the wife had changed into a lacy black bra, matching with a black crotch less thong. Then I was just in my boxers and sat down beside her on the bed.She told me they did not want to know even my name. Then she kissed me passionately. I cupped the back of head and made her lay onto the bed. Soon her bra was out of her body and she took my underwear off. Her.