We stood there 5 feet away just staring at each other. She started smiling as I walked towards her, my cock already getting hard in my jeans. Just as ... reached her she put her hands around me and pulled me in tight kissing me deeply as we started making out. Our tongues danced with one another as I slid my hand over her huge breasts, down her stomach to her jean button. I undid her jeans and slowly ran my hand down into her pants to rub her pussy. As soon as my hand reached her pussy I felt. This was the second time she was in such a relation with someone..We entered the apartment, locked the door and put on all the curtains.. We had done sexting many a times.. She asked me whether I was carrying a condom.. I obviously was.. I had a glass of water and went to the bedroom where she was waiting for me.. The room was deem lit, nice aroma, soft music playing and really ambient..I held her by her waist and planted a kiss on her lips.. She wrapped her hands behind my back and we started. My wife said, "What in the world do you see in something like that?" I don't know," I said, "It just turns me on. I guess it's just the way my brain was hard wired at the factory."I knew she wouldn't be satisfied with the answer and she wasn't, "But why look at something like that? I can understand a man wanting to look at naked women, but what could possibly be the draw in looking at that?"I told her I didn't know (and that's the truth), and said, "There is just something about her that turns. We dropped my friend off and started to go down the road when the stranger handed me a deck of cards with various picture of nude women and with various ones showing them being fucked. Well to a fifteen-year-old boy these amounts to a sudden surge of every hormone know to young men. I had never seen anything like that in my life, there was no internet then and being from a strict home I had never even seen a playboy magazine at that time of my life. We all talked about sex but I had never.