” I look over at the bag of toys that is sitting on top of the dresser. “There are a few things that I would love to try.” She giggles and says,...“We will have to have fun.” We finish breakfast and I let her take my plate into the kitchen and I listen as she washes the dishes. I walk into the kitchen and stand behind her and run my hands over her stomach and tits. I squeeze them and tweak her nipples. I push my hardening cock against her ass. I say into her ear, “Lets go out onto the balcony for. Some times when he comes over I wear just a t-shirt with no bra, he cannot keep his eyes off my boobs. Today I had on some wide legged shorts without panties, I figured he could use a beaver shot. Please do not get the wrong idea, this is just harmless flirting, I never intended for this to go any farther. I just liked the idea that his k** might be jacking off to me. So as Josh mowed the yard I did some picking up and pulled some weeds in the flower beds. I was pretty sure Josh got a beaver. By then it was three AM and neither of us could go to sleep. We lay there in silence, reviewing what Tracy had said.Then Sheila whispered, “Bill, maybe you should do it. I know Tracy. She’ll tell everyone what we did. It will ruin my reputation and embarrass everyone in our families.”My cock started to respond with the thought of actually fucking eighteen-year-old Tracy, the daughter of the girl I’d fucked twenty years ago. Tracy was gorgeous and hot and I started to imagine how she would. I was still very much in love with her and I didn't hate her even after my divorce. In the back of my mind I was not sure that I had done the right thing in trying to force her to admit her cheating. As a matter of fact I was no longer sure that she had done anything wrong since I had no evidence that indicated that she had been with a man since that day when she ran away with our daughter. But as my father use to say, 'when you make your bed, be prepare to sleep in it'. I knew that I now had.