Why? On call I was unable to hide and managing the situation, I expressed all my inner feelings and also about the pity feeling which I get when I ima...ine her first night.There was completely silence on this and we disconnected the call. I thought thinking about to have sex, I may lose her. Day-4, I called in the morning. There was no response. Same way tried multiple times but no responses. Day-5, I messaged her by apologizing but no response. Later, that night I got a message from her that. She thought that she was being discrete, but it just wasn't so. She was sloppy and careless about meeting him, and he had a big mouth. I found out about what was going on, when I started to get snickers from some of the guys in the break room. It wasn't hard to put it all together. Frank Toliver was enjoying my wife's company, and was bragging about it to all his work-mates. It had been going on for over six weeks now. Twice, I have mentioned to Julie that I had been hearing stories about her. He raised his glass in salute and took a drink. Amy did the same and then he got up and sauntered over to her table."Hi, my name is Silveo," he said, "may I sit down?" My name is Shelia," Amy lied. "And tanks for the dink. Go ahead and sit if yas want," she slurred and mispronounced.Silveo started asking questions in a smooth roundabout way to determine if Shelia/Amy was alone, where she was from and other questions designed to determine if she would be missed quickly. His grin, which had. She had her eyes closed. She was breathing very heavy.i gently licked her chin and kissed it. My hard cock was begging to get out of the boxers. It touched her thighs as I made my way up. “I guess the dare is over”, I whispered. “I don’t want it to get over”, she whispered back. She held my face and bent towards me. She kissed me gently on my lips at first and I kissed her back. We started french kissing now. Our tongues rolled against one another. We smooched like crazy. Long. Deep. Wet. I was.