We decided to make it a round trip and went home via Midton. The road builders had finished this section of road. They were busy building the new road...from Midton to Central across Phil’s land. He planned to set up a village about midway between the two towns.It would split up his property a lot more, but it had been pointed out he hadn’t used the land in his lifetime, and while we all preserved large sections of land for the native wildlife, a lot of our properties were not really used.. I said blase. We walked in and were greeted by the host, Hello and welcome, please feel free to look around my home. As we grabbed glasses of champagne, I noticed that the place looked more like an art gallery than a home. My husband said that he was going to find our host to seal the deal. I said OK and knew that I wouldn't see him again until the end of the evening unless the deal was going badly then he would call me over to flash my body.I walked around looking at the art and I found myself. "I was surprised but not shocked. I had cheated on Susan; it wouldn't be fair if I got upset about her cheating on me. I calmed down. "Oh. What about us?" I want to stay together; I think it'd be better for Mark if we didn't separate. You don't mind if I keep seeing Arnold, do you?"Of course I minded, but I didn't want to stand in Susan's way. "No, if you're happy with Arnold, then keep seeing him." Great. I didn't think you'd have a problem since you're so open-minded about affairs. I'm glad I. His hands slid around to her hips and then up past her waist to the sides of her breasts. Now he broke the kiss and leaned backwards and looked deep into her eyes. He cupped the soft flesh and her eyes closed once more. Peter bent down and planted a kiss in the small amount of cleavage that was visible at the ‘v’ of her blouse. He then unfastened another button and began kissing again. The next button was undone and her brassiere came into sight. He continued using his lips.