They crept over my stocking onto bare thigh, then to my crotch. I felt her lightly caress me though my knickers, just stroking me up and down. I was w...t as I held her head and shoulders; urgently kissing her back I felt her slip a finger under the elastic so her forefinger rubbed my pussy lips. I broke off our kissing for a moment and let out a small moan, she got the rest of her hand under the elastic and I felt her tugging, and lifting my hips for a moment she pulled my knickers down below my. Needless to say, this had become very irritating. For the past few months, I had been seeing a therapist weekly, and she seemed to understand my thoughts and needs. At thirty-three, Katie was twenty-four years younger than me, and I found myself attracted to her. She always dressed nicely and I kept noticing her wedding ring, wishing I had been the man who placed it on her finger. Her breasts attracted me, and I could only guess they were around a 34C.During our sessions, I had discussed some. We may still fool around, but Pete here understands that about 1 week in 4 I am mostly ‘hands-off’.”“So what are ya gonna do now?” I asked.“Well, I’ll go and apologize to him tomorrow, but I expect one in return. We were both out of line, I just needed some time to cool off.”I sat back and thought a little bit. “How about this? Linda and I have no plans for the day other than lounging around the house. Go check with your parents, and let’s go to Magic Mountain. Hopefully that will help put you. When she said she had a surprise for me I thought she was going to let me fuck her for sure. Instead Kevin the unemployed loser still living with his parents across the street walked in the room. ‘What the fuck is this!’ I said. My wife then looks at me and says to keep eating her out and that if I walk out of the room she is through with me. I thought about it for a minute and did what she told me. As I’m down there licking my wife’s pussy she is unzipping the fly of Kevin’s jeans. She pulled.