Very well and was kinda nervous around women. I reassured him as well, saying, “He’ll, man, you know her well enough, y’all talk don’t you?”...He nodded. “”Well, she doesn’t bite.... unless you want her to...” We left it at that and talked about fishing, etc., small talk until we got back to the lake. As we got out of the car, he was also enjoying the view and I talked about the fish in the lake and how I always enjoyed it here. As we were talking, my wife appeared coming out of the cabin. He slightly moved his one hand underneath my skirt. He was doing it slow and he was very discreet. Looking into the window reflection, i can't tell what's going on but i can feel his hand moving up towards my pussy.I did not no what to do. I can make a scene?. Or let this man have his way. The confusion and arousal makes my heart run even faster. I'm starting to sweat more and breathing heavily.My pussy is anticipating the touch. I feel that l'm getting wet just from the thought of being. You should have said all this right from the beginning. I will not be able to believe you as it is, not only you hidden the truth from me but you are far from being faithful as well.’ ‘Lisa please…’ she could not hear any more of this, she slammed the phone down. Cassie was right beside her and hugged her friend tightly. ‘Hey com’on, you have had enough days off. You need to start working.’ Lisa was happy her friend understood that she needed distraction right now. The following week, Lisa did. Marc said that hedidn't want that yet, that I would have to earn it. Again, the rolereversal where I was the one who ultimately wanted all that stuff doneto me, he was just the good Samaritan who helped me in this picture! Ireally hated him for that!Well, back to where I am now, right at my makeup table. Havingfinished, I look myself up in the large mirror on the wall. What acheap slut looks back at me! I'm wearing black platform sandals with 6inch heels. My brightly purple painted toenails are.