I thought about it all afternoon, but didn't say a word about it when I got home."How was your day, Hon? Anything new?" I asked with a weak smile."Oh,...just the same" she replied, giving me a quick kiss.That night she wore a new sheer outfit ( which WAS totally hot) and crawled in bed and rocked my world! Never one to question a good thing, I simply enjoyed it!The next day, I followed her again. I noticed her skirt was shorter than what my "conservative in public" wife normally wore.Again- she. Honey, its not just for you but for me as well. The thought of you fucking another girl in front of me makes me horny and being bound and helpless to do anything makes my pussy even wetter! Just look at it… I looked down and saw that some of her pussy juice was actually forming a small puddle around her entrance on the chair. I had to be completely honest. Jenny, if you had sex with another man, Id fucking kill him and will be extremely angry with you. It wouldnt be fair to you if we did this. We sat there together and discussed the night whilst passing the joint, when we fell quiet and he asked me ‘Would it be okay if I kissed you?’ I accepted gladly, I had been attracted to him all night and had wanted nothing more than his attention, after the joint went out we rejoined the party together sharing kisses throughout the night along with many more joints and for him a few other drugs, (not my thing I only smoke green) the party was in full swing with dancing music and spiritual. I had to act while I still could.A moment of careful listening confirmed the apartment was still silent. Quiet as a mouse, I crept down the hall to the closet which was where I kept my belongings. Burrowing through it on hands and knees, I found the unfashionable boots buried in a back corner.They should have been donated or tossed years ago, but now they served a more important purpose. Stretching my fingers, I reached down the length of the left boot and hooked out the small zip lock bag.