’ ‘Out with it now! There is nothing I like better than a good old sex story, especially when it concerns my best friend and especially when it is...my best friend who has never asked for sex in her whole life.’ ‘OK. I have a confession to make.’ ‘Ooooooui, starting with a confession, let me get another glass of wine before you start, cause this is sounding like something I want to cherish, not just hear.’ Marti got up from the couch and bounded to the kitchen for a refill. By the way her butt. I risked a quick peek around the corner of my hiding place. But it wasn't them. It was another couple. I watched as they climbed into a nearby car and drove away. My breathing was really ragged now and I felt sick to my stomach. What the hell was I doing!Another minute slid by, which felt more like ten. My stomach was in knots.It was their voices I heard first. Cheryl was talking to him. And she was clearly irritated."You're nothing but a fucking pervert," she was saying in a loud whisper, "get. But I fully intended to see her in the night.Instead of seeing my pet in the flesh, we had a long cyber session while I watched my wife tossing about on the bed. She was wearing her sleep mask, so I knew she wouldn't see me as I jerked off over the computer. I was sitting across the room at a small desk. My prick was purple as I jacked it off. Erica was talking to me in words over the computer. I knew she had her fingers stuffed up her cunt, and she was coming for me. She always came for. It was weekend early morning, doorbell rang, I was actually naked on the bed , quickly put on the dress and white vest in half sleep. I opened the door, it was the maid, she was in semi-transparent low hip white dress, dark brown blouse, exposing hips, loose hair. She looked sexy for my eyes that day. She said my wife had asked to come in the morning and check home and vessels and bathroom. I said her to come in. I had not talked to her much before. She was a bit shy of me. That day my eyes.