I felt the tip of my cock at the opening I desired and was ready to shove it in when she pulled away.“You are going to need to wait for that big boy...” she mocked in false anger, “we need to be a little careful here.”My cock felt cold from her wetness and now in the open air. I knew I had oozed some pre-cum and now I wanted to cum. She knew it and was not doing this to tease me, as I was about to find out. I felt her hand close around my cock and she started to pump it furiously, leaning in. “Why would he do such a thing? He could have Monica whenever he wanted, he didn’t need to relieve himself in my bedroom, with my underwear” her mind continued.Jaclyn turned around and stepped to the bed, taking ahold of the defiled panties. Holding them away from her body, ready to take them and drop them into the hamper, when her mind turned completely around. “He wants to be dirty, I can be dirty too” her thoughts progressed.She brought the pair of pink underwear closer and grabbed ahold of. When he realized Patrice was talking to him, he said, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"Patrice's smile broadened. "I was saying that the way we are acting must seem so silly to you."Tim thought about what she had said. He was surprised that he still felt so much for Patrice, in spite of what had happened. He never doubted his love for his wife, that was supreme, but he still had a tender spot in his heart for Patrice. He knew he always would."Not at all. I know you two had a special friendship. He walked her to the door and geve her a gentle kiss goodnight. With no words spoken, they both somehow knew what would happen next. She unlocked the door and took his hand, leading him inside. He kicked the door shut behind him and they sat down on the couch. They simultaneously rushed to embrace each other and they began to kiss. She ran all of her fingers through his hair just the way she knew he loved. He knew just how to make her horny. While they kissed, he placed one hand on her hip,.