I recently got married and I were a person with lot of expectations, I was not able to be satisfied mentally as well as physically by my husband. I lo...t interest in that relationship and that is when this incident happened.I work in an IT company as software engineer. I’m physically a good looking person, I have been interested in a person from my project even before my marriage(he has a girlfriend) but never had the guts to go and tell him. As usual, like all girls I had the ego to walk up to. Since then -even though I've longed too - I haven't had the privelage of riding another. She was the only woman that I rode consistently for 21 years.In our early days, I cocked her regularly first thing in the morning last thing at night - and maybe once or twice during the day if I sensed that she was up for it when I 'ran my hand on her' up under her skirt and down the front of her knickers to feel and finger her hairy little quim to check that she was in moist and in heat. Back then i could. Aaron followed, kneeling beside me on the bed. He moved my hair onto my shoulder and began to rub my back. Slowly he massaged my shoulders, working his way down to my legs. He spread my legs apart and repositioned himself between them, now massaging my butt. Every once in a while he slipped a finger under my panties and ran it down my slit, soaking wet with anticipation. He stopped and moved himself over me, pressing me down into the bed as his kissed the back of my neck. How did he know it was. I couldn't help but notice her boyfriend, Mike as he was getting changed out of his work clothes. He worked as a laborer and as it was early summer, he had a nice tan and his skin was glistening with sweat. I tried not to watch, but couldn't help getting distracted by his body. I don't think he realized I was there or he probably wouldn't have been strutting around half naked.He came in to the front room where me and Sarah were sitting, "Alright, faggot?" he joked. He always took the piss out.