Needless to say after a few years of being married to Lori I knew she would always keep the spark going in our sex life.Fast forward a few years and o...r sex life was still fucking amazing!We had tried alot of stuff I thought I never would.Foot jobs, pegging/prostate play, public sex, mutual masturbation, edging, rimming each other, she had no limits and I was slowly figuring out that I had none either.One evening we were naked on the sofa watching porn and we were masturbating for each other,. His bulge seemed to get even bigger! "God Kathy! You look so hot today. Every day. Dave is such a lucky fucker!" he says to me. I blush and smile, telling him I heard that he didn't look at me in that way. He replies, "Yeah, but I'm with Dave and all... maybe you shouldn't have these feelings." I tell him. "Yeah you're right... but... how about one quick kiss and that's all. Then I will wash you all out of my mind. Just one kiss. And we won't have to tell Dave. It's just a kiss anyway, no big. I feel so close to you. I’m crazy for saying this but I want you to see me so soon. Please try to see me. Caleb.” What a horrible girl, not even looking at her work colleague, I didn’t want him to waste his time on her. She wore too much make-up on anyway, and then I noticed the note had a small picture attached to it. I realised Caleb wasn’t someone who worked with the travel tart, this was someone from years ago. The picture was at least early 1900’s, he was a forces man, dark manly looking. “I thought that may brightened you day a little also I have so more news and I don’t know how you will take this. Your father, your real father, was killed while in prison. They just went over his will. He left all his money to you. While he was in prison he sold off everything and set up a trust that will give you three hundred a week.” She handled me what looked like a credit card. “This debut card is linked to you account at the RBC bank. Call this number and they will help you set it up..