" Was the reply I got. For whatever reason, it made me feel better. Cheating on my husband didn't seem so bad when I knew there was someone else out t...here doing the same thing with their spouse. Still, I had my hesitations."I don't know about this," I began. "It feels a lot like cheating when you start actually talking to someone over the phone." I get it," was his response. "You don't have to if you don't want to. It's a lot sexier and hotter though, and I really think you'd like it if you. Then one day I got a really big surprise, it was hot, I had on only my shorts and was sitting on the couch when you came in. You went into your room and put all your books away, and came back wearing only that long blue shirt that used to hang in my closet. Your looked so cute with your long hair cascading down across your shoulders.I watched you go in the kitchen and you returned with a drink in both hands. You handed me one of them and asked, "Daddy you like this outfit?"I looked up and. She informed me of how sore her pussy was, and I said she was very lucky for her first time. I also told her I loved her and there was nothing on earth I wouldn't do for her. She agreed to spend Saturday night at mine, so she could meet my Nan. I picked her up in the afternoon. Nan had dose something special for Karen, as she is a vegetarian. I was a bit nervous about Karen meeting Nan, as at 81 years old. Nan can be a grumpy old sod and can put a lot of people off. Nan retired to bed early,. The route was not an easy one, we were soon cycling up steep hills and even having to push our bikes over rocky, steep patches. I could feel the sweat prickling my skin, between my breasts and on my brow, it was thirsty work. A bit of exercise always makes me feel horny, the combination of feel-good endorphins, sweaty skin and slightly raised heartbeat. I was also enjoying the view of my husband's tight backside as we cycled along. It seemed this feeling was mutual and my husband commented on.