I stood there open-mouthed as he slowly climbed the stairs, my mind screaming 'sex' loudly. The odour I could smell was that of a woman, a hot aroused... woman!Kevin had been playing with a pussy!By the time I could move again Kevin had disappeared from view and I didn't know what to do. Should I call him back and find out what he'd been up to or should I ignore it and hope that things would work out in the end?Still dazed I made my way back into the living room. Ben took one look at my expression. My hubby works in IT and we were happily married. Recently, since last year I observed changes in the behaviour of my husband. He had started neglecting me and picking up fights every now and then for few months.I ignored expecting that this could just be a passing phase eventually it was clear that his intentions were not quite honourable. The problems became intense and eventually 8 months we separated. Luckily the flat was in my name and I continued to live there. He has started his affair. When I walked back to the table I saw Amy get on a bar stool right behind our table. When I sat down, I was facing Amy and she was spreading her legs as she sat on the stool. Her pussy was right in my line of sight and I was soon staring at her super silky smooth pussy right there in the bar. I’m sure some others saw it also, but I doubt they had the view I had.I finally had all I could take. I stood up and walked over to Amy. “Hey girl, you know every guy in here knows you’re not wearing any. It stayed down, and she began to look less and less like a homeless wreck.When the bagels were gone and we were sharing another pot of coffee, she looked at me and said, "Thanks for last night."I smiled. "You're welcome. I think your clothes are dry. If you don't want to wear them, you can keep the sweats." Where did you put my phone?"I held up one finger and got all her things from the bathroom counter. As she sorted through her belongings, I wiped her shoes as clean as I could with a damp.