He started to pack up their stuff when she asked him if he’d like to stay for dinner. She began to pull out the ingredients for a quick and sim...ple dinner. He sat at the table watching her quietly admiring the way she concentrated on chopping the vegetables and stirring the sauce. He kept the conversation rolling with stories about their fellow classmates. She giggled and laughed at all of his stupid jokes and he found himself growing more and more attracted to her and he knew then he had. She’s at that age where she has more time to develop her sexuality but her husband’s libido seems to have tailed off a bit. This is fertile ground for fantasy to take over and I expect her eyes are closed and her mind is in a different place when she lies at home and masturbates. The facts suggest that they had tried swinging a little earlier in their relationship, but history doesn’t relate whether this just included making love with others around or whether they actually swapped. I do know. I twisted the hair through my fingers then gripped it hard, pushing her face deeper into me, pushing her face against my wet pussy.“Harder, deeper you slut” I ordered as I began to grind myself against her face. Her nose was pressed against my clit and her tongue began probing the entrance to my pussy. God the feeling of her tongue teasing at my hole was too much, I needed her inside me.As if she could read my mind, she shoved her tongue inside, swirling it around, mouth pressed against my. “Sarah, baby. I’m so sorry. Please come back to the room. We can sit down and talk properly. Please,” Daniel said, taking hold of Sarah’s arm. Sarah pulled her arm out of reach. “It’s too late Daniel. It’s too late to be sorry. Do you even know what you want? I mean first you tell me that you’re grateful that I have been around lately and then just now you say you don’t need me to fight your battles. I have no fucking idea what to do any more to make you happy, because no matter what I do it’s.