I missed your musky smell and the taste of your lips on mine. I missed the pleasure you gave me.I climbed the stairs to our bedroom, thinking about wh...t would soon happen. I decided to take a bath. While I relaxed in the warm, sudsy water I replayed the scene from Saturday morning before you left. I had just stepped out of the shower when you threw me on the bed and started kissing me.Your mouth slowly worked its way down my body, stopping only to suck on my nipples. I felt them spring to life. Not knowing what to do, she stifled back the tears and headed up the stairs to get ready for bed.The water from the pulsating showerhead sent shutters through her body as the water pounded down on her breasts. She raised one hand and messaged each breast back and forth up to her neck then down to her erect nipples.As her excitement grew she lowered the other hand between her legs and gently stroked her clit, producing a soft moan. The water from the shower made it easy to glide her fingers. Katie stormed off to bed in a temper and poor Jamie had to make do that night with the sofa; but the strange thing was during the night he heard his wife moaning and she was calling out a man's name and it was not Jamie. Confused Jamie opened the bedroom door quietly and stood watching his wife who although she appeared asleep she was naked without bed covers and had her hand pressed tight against her cunt as her other hand squeezed her right tit. It was clear she was in the middle of a very. Finally mother said, “We were soo naughty! We were naughty, naughty, naughty!” Her smile faded and her expression became serious. “Your father can’t ever find out. No one must ever know. It’s just this one time. It can’t ever happen again. Promise that it will be our secret, and we won’t ever mentioned this between us either.” Her face softened, “I love you and I don’t regret what we did, but it’s impossible to continue, it has to stop here and now and that’s it. No more, alright?” .