She hesitated, wondering I guess if she really wanted to be with me down right there next to her sleeping husband with his brother-in-law.She took my ...hand and kneeling down slowly, lay down next to me. I pulled her over me. She was light and I could take her weight easily. She lay down over me, full length. Her chest was on mine and her breasts were crushed. I held her back and caressed her.She lay her head over me in the cup of my neck. She was softly rubbing her face on my bare chest. She. You like this girl, actually you more than like her. You went to bat for her against your teacher, even risking eviction. You promised her to make love to her, despite the inevitable uneasiness that comes from her body not matching her real age, and besides, whenever you talk about her, you grin like an idiot and I wonder if I need to buy a Hilti hammer to chisel the smile off your face. You badly fell in love with her today or perhaps you already loved her before and only now realize it."I. She was happy as well that she had gottencontacts. She had almost forgotten what it was like to see clearlywithout glasses. She slowly walked back into the main room and put hercosmetics and her mirror into their carrying bag. She looked over hernails. They didn't need any touching up. She just wanted to admire thedeep red ovals. With the red lipstick she was pretty sure she had coveredeverything for tonight.She heard a car pull into the lot and looked quickly out the window andsaw the Renagade. I've always had this fantasy of seeing my lovely wife being fucked by another man. I realize that it was just a fantasy that Karen and I shared when making love sometimes, something that turned up the heat when we fantasized, but the unexpected way they found us and the way they acted made me super aroused even though I knew that deep down nothing would come of it.I really thought our little fantasy of a gang bang would come true when Karen started to become more and more uninhibited from the.