My wife Tammy had no clue what had happened or why Don was no longer inside of her until she turned around and saw me instead of her lover. All hell b...oke loose as she jumped off the bed and tried to run out of the room. Still running on adrenaline, I reached out and grabbed a handful of the back of her hair before she was able to run out the bedroom door. She offered no apology as she was running but couldn’t say it enough as she was now in my grip. “I am so sorry” she pleaded. “I don’t know. As it so happened, my wife and I were returning home from a movie, it was about 1:00am and she wanted to go park somewhere and give me a blow job like we use to do before we were married. I guess the film got to her, whatever it was I did not mind a bit. We went to a park a little out of our neighborhood, we pulled to a dark spot and started to neck with some heavy petting. Hey, I was with my wife, I figured that I had no worries as if I were with another woman. After a short time, I say about. .”Oh, the things I must suffer. She sucked for a bit then crawled right up me to give me a kiss.“Gosh, baby. I’m the one that supposed to be doing foreplay on YOU.”Giggle. “That IS foreplay for me. Feel!”My fingertips found her wet, slippery. I couldn’t say anything, what with our mouths welded together, her tongue fighting mine in happy combat.We broke apart. “See!” she said, shaking her head. Her shortish blonde hair bounced. “It’s in your face. If it was curly...”“You wouldn’t be. .. you know?”“Tell me about it,” she said. “I about died when Lori told me you’d agreed to do... you know.”“That was a foolish thing for me to do,” I said.“I don’t think so,” she said. “I think it was awesome. I mean you trusted us and let yourself be vulnerable and... it was just great!”“Guys aren’t so happy being vulnerable,” I said.“I know,” she said. “That’s what made it so... I don’t know... sexy, I guess.”“Anyway, I’m not mad and I’ll call you again, probably not as often as Lori calls.