It had been awhile since I came so much that my cum seeped back out of my wife's hot pussy. The next day, Tiffany was sunbathing in the backyard. Look...ing out the kitchen window, I could see her in a barely there bikini. Our yard is secluded, and her top was undone. Sporting a hard on in my white shorts, I was rubbing myself against the counter. "She turns you on, doesn't she?" My wife had snuck up behind me. It was hard to deny how I felt . My hard on betrayed me. My wife chuckled, grabbed my. For those who don’t know, I am 25 years old and happily live with my small family. For my previous story, please click on my name above and read the first one. Getting back here, this is a continuation of the events that happened after the first one.As mentioned in the last story, my wife Disha(name changed) had sex with a stranger from Himachal Pradesh named Aditya to fulfill my fantasy of seeing her have fun with someone else. After this incident some days had passed and I was on a lookout to. You really ought to move down here some time. South London's really happening, you know." 'Specially round Battersea. When you ditch Jayne, give it a chance. It'll be worth it!"Cath was left alone in the bar, vulnerable and lonely, watching Prissy and Emily leave together, not caring at all what people thought of them as they put their arms around each other. With the last dregs of her wine, Cath was beginning to care very much what the other people in the bar thought of her. Could they see the. Her gaze quietly took in every inch of my skin as I dried, then dressed. From that point, the dynamic between us had changed a bit. She had taken control; even after I was dressed. And I must admit, it was new situation for me as well. I was finding it kind of exciting.We went out that night, went discreetly through the social rituals with me as her devoted date. I was introduced as a friend from out of town. I brought her drinks, met her friends, made her the center of my world, ignored the.