Good news, I used protection. Bad news, I used it with someone other than my wife. Talking about her, I wonder where she is now? Is she looking for me... What do I tell her when I see her?I looked past my fellow occupant of the bed, at the bedside table on her side. Smiling back at me was a face I knew.I was fucked!The picture showed Karla’s boss, Bill, and his trophy wife. I’d never met her, well, unless you count being naked in bed with her at this moment, but I’d heard all about her. Karla. I want to hear it again as I stroke my dick harder."I turned the volume to the phone higher, and placed it where I could hear him, and he could here me fucking myself with the bottle, hard and deep. It’s not long until I knew I would cum.“Dave, ooooh fuck, stroke that cock hard baby, I’m about to cum!”All I can do is hammer the bottle into myself and scream out as the orgasm took over my body like a freight train out of control Gasping, panting and screaming encouragements to Dave."Fuck, you’re. ’ His last words to me were, ‘Remember the magic.’ The next thing I knew, was when I woke up when Bryan came bouncing in my room. He was tugging at my arm and shouting, ‘Sis, wake up! Santa’s been here, you gotta see all the presents under the tree!’ I sat up in bed, rubbed my eyes, and told myself, ‘It was only a dream, there is no Santa Claus.’ I then looked at Bryan and shouted, ‘I’m up, quit pulling on my arm will you!’ He ran out of the room. I grabbed my robe, put on my slippers and. " she looked over at me to see if I would object to her answer and when I didn't give any sign either way she decided to tell the truth. "Oh, it was on Paul's eighteenth birthday." What a present!" Fred said with a smile."Oh no! It wasn't a present. It wasn't even planned. It just... happened. I had had too many beers I think. I was determined to be a virgin on my wedding-night." That wasn't to be, but it was a nice night anyway," I had to say.Angie looked at me and blew me a kiss."How about.