It was dark and deserted and as she looked back at me her eyes somehow illuminated gave off a sexy evil look. She pu...hed me down onto a chair in a darkened corner as my heart beat faster and my breathing became somewhat shallow. She mounted onto me with a smile and I could feel her full weight upon me. She started dancing by rubbing her body against mine I could smell her perfume a orange like smell and her sweet woman sweat. She lifted my shirt and started. ”“Let me know if you don’t and we’ll go shopping. You too, Dave. You both might also check your shoes. If they need polishing bring them around and I’ll do them when I do mine.”Other than that breakfast was a quiet time. None of us were ever exactly loquacious and Dave was exceptionally sullen at the thought of an evening away from his electronic babysitter. I was normally the most talkative of us all, but I was lying low while I built up a background of things I could reasonably talk about.A. It wouldn't be fair to her as a steady companion.The truth is I didn't want to commit myself to living with her. I couldn't picture a long-term future with her right now. I guess I'm saying I didn't know her well enough to make that big step. We did see each other three and four times a week. Always going to parties and eating out. Outside of the flirting, she was a hell of a lot of fun.One day she mentioned that a couple of her friends invited us over for a BBQ. She said it was about time I. How many guys do you think have fucked you over the years?” He asked giving Lisa the option to say any number.Lisa thought for a moment, “I’d say about 200, that you know about and dozens more that you don’t.”“Now I do, you just told me.”“Wow, you sure are a fucking whore wife!” he said.“Thank you for the compliment and likely as many blow jobs, I love swallowing cum no matter whose cock it comes from!”“Fuck, what a married slut!”“My wife generally likes her fucking from her different men nice.