“Eager slut,” he murmured, then knelt, cupped both breasts and dragged his tongue around my areolas, teasing them, hungrily sucking, and biting my...nipples into engorged red pebbles.Moving on, he released my nipples, knelt between my legs, shoved down his shorts and boxers, revealing his fully erect, twitching cock, its swollen purple helmet slicked with precum again. Seeing the lust in my eyes, his gaze traveled down my legs to my swollen pink, dripping cunt, open and inviting; he smiled and. She sat on the bed with me waiting. She rubbed her hand on me and when I turned to look at her she kissed me. She told me that she found me attractive and that her husband does not pay much attention to her. I was kind of horny and attracted to her and we kissed more. Within a minute or two she was rubbing my cock thru my jeans and I had my hand down her shirt. Another minute and her top was off showing some nice tits, another minute and we were both naked, my dick harder than steel. Beth took. " I didn't 'get' anywhere with her. It just happened and neither of us planned it." Maybe you didn't plan it but I'll bet she did." You know, you could be right," I said thinking back on the events of that afternoon.The next few weeks passed without a repeat of that one day. Monique still showed herself to be much more open than ever and she never let a chance pass without letting me get a look inside her blouse. It was never openly planned or obvious but I knew she was using any excuse to. I tried to settle down deciding to play with the cards fate had dealt me. I tried to be a good father and husband but things weren't working out between us; that kind of thing happens when there is no love between two people.We had been married for almost a year when I came home from work one day to find an envelope with my name on it laying on the kitchen table.There were two things in the envelope. The first was a letter from Marie.I opened the letter and read it:Dear Paul,We both have known.