It was nice. And that was what kept me questioning. It was nice, not racy not vulgar, not numbing, just nice. I decided that should be how it was to b...e. After all, it was nice.I was the perfect daughter, the perfect daughter and the perfect wife. And I liked it, I liked perfection in every aspect of my life, but somehow, my sexual needs had started taking over my functioning. I’d find myself masturbating at noon, in the evening, and sometimes, at night, in the washroom, after I’ve had sex.A few. Just push this button”, the little door opened. He dropped the CD in the tray and closed it up. A few seconds later, a pop-up screen appeared.Steve proceeded to set up the new software while Lisa and Josh watched. Having only one chair, Lisa would bend over periodically to see the screen better.Lisa already wore clothes that showcased her cleavage, so having her lean over really showed off her large breasts.When Lisa went to get the credit card, Steve looked up at Josh and whispered, “Fucking. 930 am: Jo left730 pm: I went to dinner with Sandy900 pm: I went home to Sandy's house where we had sex.11ish pm: Sandy told me Mike was doing youI watched you and Mike togetherI fucked Sandy twice more that night and again in the morning.Jo's was a far more detailed narrative.I left the house and checked in at the local motel at about 10Mike called came by and we had sex and lunch.At about 7 pm we went by car to a spot that let us see you pick up Sandy and we followed you to the restaurant. I. Dinner, drinks and a few dances later we were in my room fucking.“The next day was my last day there and in the morning he asked me when he could see me again. I told him we wouldn’t get together again and what we had done was a big mistake on my part and I wouldn’t allow it to be repeated. He begged and pleaded, but I held firm and said no. I told him I would never see or contact him again.“The rest of the day and on the flight home I felt guilty as hell for cheating on you and I vowed to.