When my erection popped free she held it gently as she looked at it and then knelt down to give it a kiss and quick suck, the first female contacts it... had ever felt. I heard her say, “Nice and big.”She looked up at my enthralled face, “You know sex?”I shook my head and she stood up. “I know much and will teach you.”She laid on the bed and guided me into her wet, warm, wonderful female place. I blasted almost immediately and started to apologize. Anwi shushed me, “You stay there and we do. We saw all of that, but we never saw my wife. Every moment that I spent with this woman was getting me deeper in trouble. I needed my wife to catch us and stop us before I was in too deep to survive.We ended up in one of the small basement bedrooms.She closed the door as we entered, and she pulled me around in front of her. She gave me her hungry smile as she looked up at me. Although I am several inches taller than her, I was helplessly lost under her command."Kiss me," she ordered.I could. The look on his face, before she had turned her back on him ... that look was what woke her in the middle of the night – every night since!She was deeply in love with Sam – head over heels in love with him – and the very last person in the world that she would ever want to hurt...And she suspected that not only had she hurt him – she just knew that she had – on some level – maybe even destroyed him."Oh you fool!" she wept as she stood under the shower, this was the only time that she could vent. She shrugged. “He split, years ago. We were in Catalonia – or maybe it was Tuscany. A very fit young trapeze artist joined us and, long story short, they went off together.”I’d opened a bottle of Merlot, and now filled glasses for Jazz, my wife, and me. We considered the girls to be a bit too young, although when there was just us, the girls were allowed a little wine with their dinners.“Anyway, it’s lovely to see you both,” I said, smiling. I wasn’t being false: Jazz and I had history – albeit.