When I woke up we were in front of our large bungalow. The driver was looking at my breasts and cleavage. I adjusted myself in embarrassment. I opened...the gate with my keys and told him to go back to my husband.He told me that the party will be over after two hours. He wants to spend some time with me . I was going to call our servants who might be sleeping in the servant’s quarters near the garage but the driver hold my hand and said don’t call them now. Let us enjoy the night.I said what do. . And we collapsed on the floor.. A smile of satisfaction. On our face and heart filled with happiness of great love making without a single iota of guilt.. We were like two satisfied souls resting..Suddenly we heard some motion around the main door and quickly got up and dressed.. She needed new one as the one she was wearing was torn in the process of love making..After getting dressed we smooched for few moments and then I left saying will come back in evening at normal time..When I left. Stay with you I got a long flight tommorow and I want to stay with you also my wet pussy and I want to stay with you!" Well....you can stay in my room." And I will " With that she dropped her gorgeous Gucci black and blue dress and pushed me back on the bed and took off my Gray T-Shirt. Her dress was completely off so I could see her bald pussy.I stood up, my shorts still around my knees. My cock had softened a bit but the view woke him up again. she laid down with me slowly.Standing right. Chris watched the garage door opening. Although everything outside looked the same, somehow it didn't, he was seeing the street through new eyes, the same world, but different. His stomach was turning over with nerves, but he kept his cool. Lynn smiled at him, seeking acknowledgment. "Let's go," he said.Lynn had picked a small art-house cinema in the next town, which had only a short walk from the car park and was running an early evening season of LGBT films, in this case, 'Appropriate.