" Seven it is," he replied giving her another flashingsmile as Tracey gave him the address."It's on for tomorrow night, remember, just this once and t...hen it's over, you gave your word," Tracey told her husband."Yes, yes, I know, okay, I'll come home early and stayout of your way."***"Come in Junior, through here," said Tracey as hefollowed her into the room.She poured the drinks and they sat down, Junior was veryclose, she could feel the heat emanating from his thick hard muscular thighs & her. "I always had to masturbate." I was pretty non-committal during these ramblings she got into. I found myself simultaneously embarrassed, and very, very turned on.At home, I’d fantasize about how great it’d be to fuck her. I’d gotten lots of experience with the two or three long-term hippy girlfriends I’d had. We’d done everything, and for long periods too. The fact that there was such great grass around only helped. Everyone of my age group was generally great in bed—the grass taught us to. Previously, I wrote here. I had previously described the extreme beauty of this woman in my story. After fucking her, I went crazy for her and wanted to bang her at every opportunity I could get.We were trying to get some timing settled out where we could have some fun. But it wasn’t working out. Sometimes I was at college or doing some work, at other times, her husband was home, and she couldn’t meet me.We got together sometimes and made out. We would enjoy making out with each other if we. I started to fondle her tits. ‘It’s funny. My tits have had quite a lot of attention this evening.'‘Oh yeh?’, I uttered as I flicked at her nipples with my tongue. I wasn’t surprised at this revelation as she had the most amazing boobs.‘Yeh’, she replied. ‘I got talking to this guy. He was a real perv. Kept asking to see my tits.'My wife grabbed my cock and started stroking it.'Oh baby, I've been a bad girl', she said. 'I was a little drunk and he was so persistent and kinda cute. I was just so.