"He's been really fucked up lately. Got himself into a whole load of shit when his parents found what they thought was some crack. Turned out to be th... really rank baking powder he kept in his gym locker." Eric laughs, thinking of some inside joke of which I am not a part."Shut up and fuck off," I hiss, tossing a pair of jeans into a cart harder than I probably should. My core has been burning all day, and even though I have never been even remotely attracted to my ex's best friend, any male. Hejust lifted his head, checking out that it was her mistress and fell tosleep again.She opened the coolbox door anyway. Cool breeze was flowing from inside.Neon light illuminated her face. She closed and reopened the door severaltimes, enjoying the nonsensical, yet amusing sensation.She took a glass, went to the sink and filled the glass with tap water.She drank it out in just one gulp. She went to the bathroom and stoodin front of the mirror.A pretty, flawless face was staring back at her.. “Oh my god, I can't wait.” Leif said he planted a kiss on her solid ass making us all very hot.I wanted to have the thrill of spying. “You two get started without me, I have to go check the power box.” I said as I led them into our bedroom, leaving the door cracked open. Obviously, I wasn't going to check the power box; instead I turned off the lights in the hallway and peeked one eye into the room to watch my wife, the love of my life, get intimate with another man. I was rock solid already,. We then had some formal discussions about our background and finally parted exchanging our mobile numbers. This way we started to send frequent sms. Whenever she was alone to during the evening walks she would send me a text earlier and I would meet her in that deserted place. Our talks were of adult content mostly from the beginning. So I had less work to do. Slowly aunty x started to call me during the nights when her husband is away on official trips. Both her kids were put up in a boarding.