I tried not to stare, but he looked over and saw me looking at him. I looked away, but he spoke up. "It's OK, you can look. I don't mind." "No that's ...K" I said, feeling my cheeks redden, and looking out to sea again. He reached over and touched my hand. "No, Luke. I want you to look at me. Please." I turned to face him. Looked at his face. He had an expression of pleading, almost. "Look at me, Luke." "I 'm looking at you, Lou." "No. LOOK at me." He moved his hand down and grasped his penis. My. So became more focus on our work like never before and then just like that it was time. Break time. I noticed that it was break first so I knew we would be alone for the whole hour I walked up behind her, my cock already semi hard. She was slightly bent over the table. I came up behind her and placed my hands on her hips and thrusts my hips at her slamming my cock against her ass. She made a moan which made my cock grow and become fully hard. She backed her ass into me and asked me to do that. Damn I wasn’t going to stop him now. He hooked his arms under my legs and moved me to the edge of the bench, so that my butt was nearly hanging off the edge, then he lowered his head and I was in heaven, his tongue was on my clit, flicking and teasing, then it was darting into my warm very wet cunt he was lapping me, sucking me, and fucking me with his tongue. I have never experienced anything like this, it took all my willpower not to cry out, and I didn’t even know this guys name. He gently. I'd wait until I had the report from the detective agency, but when I got it I would have my list and I would be ready.Once the list was made I sat back and thought about something else I needed to do. I hadn't been laid in almost sixteen months what with Peg denying me for a year and then the separation. I'd been a completely faithful husband, but now that I knew what Peg was doing I damned sure wasn't going to remain celibate any longer. I sat at the kitchen table sipping a beer and making.