MY lucky day finally arrived when I was told to drop her off at her home oneday. We were cruising along the motorway listening to the radio and there ...as a programme on BBC – the so called agony aunt thing where people seek help from an expert on their sexual problems including infidelity and so on. Seizing the oppurtunity i said that the answers to theses questions are obvious but people need someone to tell them that. I continued citing the reason – sex when done properly gives man and woman. I felt his cock becoming tighter and harder because of my hand. I felt ashamed but my mind wanted his monster. It wanted to get fucked hard with this cock.This continued for five minutes and then he opened his eyes. He felt awkward for a second as my palm was on his thigh. But somehow, he watched me for a few seconds and smiled. I smiled too and told him to come for breakfast.He put his hand on my palm and pressed a little. A current passed through my body immediately. I pressed my palm more on. Without much thought running in my head I went ahead and removed my wife’s bra myself to expose her breasts to a man we just met. My wife’s first reaction was to cross her hands across her chest and cover her melon like boobs. I don’t know what came over me, I force fully pulled her hands apart as if I wanted my wife’s boobs in clear view to Marck.Marck sat down on his chair and pulled my frozen wife closer to him. He firmly placed his hands on both of my wife’s boobs and started gently. I could see him thinking, I could see a change in him. I crossed my legs even tighter and crossed my arms.I had been with boys in high school, but they were all so immature and boring. And I had never let anyone of them inside me, just my mouth. “Listen, Betty, I want you to think seriously about what you think I’m thinking. Now I haven’t said anything, so legally no lines have been crossed, but you need to think about your future, your families, your dads. Your dad is an accountant Betty, just.