Don't get me wrong. Sex with my wife was still great but I couldn't get the scenes out of my mind which played over and over.On the occasions Ann was ...ut of the house traveling or shopping, I would jump on our computer and surf the Internet for gay sites. The more video I watched, the more my desire for gay sex continued to build. I was always careful to erase the history on our browser so Ann did not see what her husband was viewing. On the couple of occasions we had watched porn movies. She lay there gasping and panting for breath. “I can’t wait any longer, Bobby! I’ve got to have you in me!”I slid my body up and over hers until I felt the head of my dick pushing against her wetness. “You ready, Jackie?”“Do me, darlin’.”I hooked my arms under her knees and lifted until she was wide open and waiting.“Guide me in!”I felt her little hand grasp my dick just below the crown and move it up and down her slit a couple of times to get it lubed up, then position it at her opening. I let. I walked topless through the crowd letting guys grab my ass and a couple pinched my nipples on my way the my hundred dollar bill. Then to get my own top on, but this time without a bra. I was hooked. I love being up there, with all those horny men wanting me and to be truthful, me wanting them. It was near closing time when my finger master give me a note saying meet me out back in the green camper van. I didn't know what I should do, I mean after all I am married, but I think my husband. "I did so, making sure to keep my eyes fixed ahead. I may have been young, but I learned a lot about men from watching my mother."Keep looking," he said almost desperately. "Don't look down ... keep looking 'til you find it."I snuck a peek and had to suppress a gasp. Mr. Walters' hard cock was sticking out of his pants and he was fisting it while looking up under my skirt. I really needed the job so I got onto my toes on one foot and lifted my other foot to the side to balance myself as I.