She was so close, that now I could feel the skin of her nose slowly brushing mine, her eyes were still closed as she continued her forward motion with...no rush. It seemed that she had choreographed this moment, but how did she know that I would not pull away? I could do. But I didn’t. She moved closer still, even now that we had touched and she began to tilt her head to her right just a little to angle her lips to make contact with mine. Her breath, the aroma of her mouth, the intoxicating. She moaned gently, briefly glancing over her shoulder in my direction, smiling at my predicament, and then turning her gaze back towards her lover as he thrust his hips upwards to meet hers, she plunged down onto his enormous shaft once more. The two of them were in perfect sexual harmony, and were a delight to watch as they made love. Indeed, it gave me great pleasure to watch the sexual pleasure he brought to my beautiful wife.My wife leaned forward briefly, her open mouth an invite for him. She looked to be in her thirties. She had tight faded jeans, a heavy wool flannel shirt and a baseball cap over long brown hair that came down past her shoulders. When she came back to her jeep to get a few more things, I could not take my eyes off her round ass in the tight jeans and knew I was going to have a hard time concentrating on my work with someone so sexy next door. I was determined however, not to let anything stop me from finishing my novel while I was here and made a promise to. On the batrhoom counter,was a note from my wife.She must have got back early from her trip.With trembeling fingers,nails still polished,I picked up the note and read it."I see you finally woke up." Got home early, expecting to find my husband, only to find some little slut dressed in my clothes,passed out on our bed." Well, little slut, after you read this, call me at work."I finally got up the courage to call her, and she answered the phone and said-"Well, I see the slut finally woke up."I.