Frank sagged down on her and lay there for a moment or so as he recovered from his exertions, finally pulling up, lightly kissing her before rolling o...f to lie beside her. They relaxed together, lowering their heart rates as Sandy smiled and said, ‘Just think, a year ago I was an innocent, virtuous married woman and you seduced me after the party. I started crying because it was adultery and I didn’t know how I would hide it from my husband. Now I’m your married mistress, lying here after. "You were always sweet and loving in bed but more and more I desperately wanted to be held down and fucked senseless. I tried once or twice to push you in that direction but it didn't work."Please, Tom, I want the life we had! If you will let me stay I will do anything you want- anything! For a start, I will quit my job on Monday and never see any of them again. Please give me another chance!"I sat with my glass of wine still full, trying to get a handle on my feelings. One thing was really. " I'm sorry to hear that. You've just got over that other accident and now this. It must be frustrating."I shrugged. "I'll get by." I paused, looking carefully at my ex-wife. "What is it you wanted to talk about?" Several things. I wanted you to know that I've been talking to Brandon each Sunday. He's doing well at college and I'm really happy for him. He stopped in to see me when he was home for Thanksgiving."I nodded. "I knew he had." I wish I could say the same for Candy. She's still not. So after we shared these ‘feel good’ memories, he told me that he contacted Irene and that he invited her for our coming intimate weekend. Since 18 years she’s continuously telling him to let her know when we would ever think of having a threesome. She persisted to be invited to be that third person, as she wanted to have sex at least once with both my husband and I. He told me that after her divorce she enjoyed a couple of years of sexual freedom and did a lot of things she was dreaming of.