We have a routine by now where the kids spend Saturday night atgrandmas. My wife picks them up after dinner Sunday evenings. Thisarrangement allows us...time to be alone and indulge in some of our kinkieractivities. This is a real story, my wife is very tolerant of my otherside and our marriage has been wonderful since she found out. Saturdaynights we usually go to a nice dinner and share some intimate moments athome. That is where things change. I depart after that from the masterbedroom and. .in fact several times I did. I waited for dusk before I slipped into the still brightly lighted entrance way. I quivered the cash onto the counter and walked in and disappeared into the almost new seats...I looked up to the screen and saw two guys kissing with tongues and I knew this was gonna be fun...and a relief.As the movie played on and my pants opened to let my hand do it's thing....I looked over and saw this well dressed man three rows down and to the left having fun himself. I looked. More and more, as he thought about it, he wished he'd tried harder to learn who the impudent rascal's employer was. Then, he believed, he could have gone to Dr. Hensley with a clearer conscience, and made a clean breast of the entire sordid affair."But wouldn't it be rather embarrassing?" Jackie questioned him when he told her this. "I mean, it would all have to come out, that we'd been at a swapping party and that. Well, the whole bit!" Hensley's discreet enough," Max insisted. "I wouldn't. “I’ve been with those men because I like them, Matt…I enjoy having sex, even if I don’t climax with them all the time. And yes, your father definitely makes me cum, honey… but…” I felt my balls start to draw up as Laurie spoke. I knew she was going to reveal everything to both our children. “But…like the others, not by fucking me. After he cums inside of me, …your dad can…well, he can only make me cum by…eating my pussy and sucking my clit.” “Oh my God!” Lisa almost lost control. She stifled.