Just as I was about to interrupt, I heard three words come out of Marcia’s mouth that she had never said to me. “Fuck my ass!” she demanded. “... want you to be the first in my asshole.”My jaw dropped as I quietly scrambled into our daughter's bedroom. Like the last time, I placed an eye over the peep-hole. The discussion of anal had come up several times during our marriage, but Marcia had always said she wasn't up for it. Now, she was letting Lucas fuck her ass? Lucas positioned himself behind. Using the talc to freshen myself I dressed for the evening dinner. Gloss black shoes under a Saville Row tailored black suit, white tailored silk shirt and gold silk tie made me feel much better. Wearing the only remaining personal connection with my family, I had on my father's gold Omega Globemaster Co Axial watch to match the tie. Gold stud cufflinks and some subtle cologne finished my look. Standing in front of the mirror I saw a stranger looking back through my eyes and not myself. It was. Then our eyes met. She was briefly startled, but suddenly she started cumming and contracting around my cock. All the while staring me right in the eye and making lewd facial gestures. I couldn't hold back any longer and began ramming furiously at her hot little hole. My body tensed and all I was for that moment in time was one big fucken cock plowing into my wife's well lubed pussy. I felt my pent up load building and suddenly I was having one of the best orgasms of my life. It seemed. I’d like to know how you feel about it. I mean, if you think I should stay here…’ Yes, I know, sometimes I can be the sort of bloke who wouldn’t recognise a million quid if someone dropped it in my lap. I felt absolutely bloody miserable about the prospect of her suddenly being hundreds of miles away from me. But at that moment all I could think was that I couldn’t put a selfish fantasy — which was probably all it was — ahead of the career prospects of a close friend who I knew was ambitious..