I remained speechless. If Samantha said the guy she saw didn’t notice her, it was probably true. I remained frozen and Samantha slid along the couch...again until our legs were touching. She put down her laptop and faced me. She had a big couch, so I had room to move around, and I squirmed around a bit until I was facing her too. Her long hairs were like curtains around her face, and she kept staring into my eyes. With instinct, I leaned in, but stopped myself. Samantha caught the tiny flinch and. As I was walking around one side of the building, I saw a group of the Hispanic guys out talking and smoking. I recognized one of them as Carlos’ son Caesar. He was just a couple years older than me, and we had played together a couple of the times Carlos came to the house when I was little. He came over and was talking to me, with a couple of his friends following along. As we were chatting my dad came out the back door, looking like he was inspecting some of the bins of fruit. But then he. Instead of jeans, she chose a pair of comfy, roomy sweatpants.As she dressed, seeing the creamy, smooth flesh of her firm, high, roundbreasts, Buffy thought of Willow. Since her friend's discovery that shewas gay, Buffy had wondered what it was like for Willow to make love toher girlfriend, Tara--before Tara had been shot to death, that is. A fewtimes, Buffy had even fantasized about trading places with Tara. Afterall, Buffy had known Willow far longer than Tara had, and, she wascertain, Willow. I was a bit concerned, since Ana’s car was parked also in the drive way. I could not find anybody at the back yard; so, I finally went upstairs.As I climbed up the stairs, I could hear some soft moans coming from our bedroom. As I reached the open door and looked inside, I just could not believe my eyes of what was going on there…My sensual wife was being fucked by two black guys in our marital bed. Ana was fully naked, just wearing a pair of sexy high heeled sandals. My sensual babe was.