But cottage experience was first for both of us. We entered the cottage, as soon as we entered I locked the door and hugged her and started kissing he...r on her lips and even she became hot and started smooching as if she won’t get this chance again. Later I made her lie on the bed and I started to slowly press her boobs and she started moaning and was slowly getting into the rhythm, she was also pressing my dick very hard and it was fully erect and my brief could not accommodate my huge dick. Even though the AC was at its peak, I could sense both of us getting warmer. I spun the bottle again. It landed on me again. Tired of speaking truths, I chose dare.“Dare? Are you sure?” She asked“Yes, always,” I replied with confidence.“Okay then. You were hoping for someone to see you naked, right. Take off your clothes,” She said with authority and seriousness.With seriousness, I looked straight back into her eyes and she, into mine. I got up, with our eyes still in contact, started opening. Then I got dressed and went out.Over a few days I noticed that was being spied upon. The person was always in the shadows and looking directly into my bedroom window when I was getting dressed or undressed. I put on a good show of my naked body and played with my cock near the window. The person watching kept on watching me.Then one day I was just about to enter the ground door of my flat when a lady called me over for some help. Her car had a flat tyre. I recognised her as someone who lived in. Julie was pretty open and curious when it came to sex. During our honey moon in Paris, we were walking through Pigalle and its famous street full of sex shops. Julie had never been into one and asked me if we could get in one just to see. I gladly accepted and we went to the first we saw, the Toys House. As we got in, I noticed that there were mainly lonely men, looking at porn movies and&hellip,at my wife. At first I felt weird about it but quickly, as Julie was walking around and making.