He lay between us and at some point Sara got out of the bed and turned off the room light and w lay on top of the duvet in complete darkness, which se...emed to heighten the mood. We were listening to Pink Floyd's "Dark Side of the Moon", and suddenly we were kissing and I could feel his hand on my breast. I almost wet myself.I had been on the pill for six months by then and had taken it faithfully every morning, just in case something like this would happen. I never realised being groped could. Then she told me to smell her bottles of perfume if I though that she had sprayed them. Then she stormed off. Well I did smell of her bottles. I also knew my wife very well over the years and she only used a few perfumes and they were all accounted for and they did not smell like the orange panties.As she teased me through the rest of the day I told her that I wished that they had smelled like the young lady herself. My wife said that she would mention it to her the next time that she saw. "I quickly told Bobby, "Call the house car and tell them that we will be moving slow and to come up on us quick. Tell the chase car to set up a roadblock so we can pinch them in."Bobby was giving the directions I asked her to give, while I was stuffing rounds in the other two magazines for the MP5. The people in the car following us couldn't see me watching them as we were in a vehicle with absolutely black one way windows. It was obvious they didn't have our radio frequency since they kept. It was evident that he masturbated a great deal; I gained the impression he had no other sexual experience.I hadn't had sex for about six weeks and he was attractive I was certainly interested and started to feel arousal in my breasts and legs. I wasn't sure if I was wet for sex. I asked him if he had ever been naked with a woman and he shook his head. I asked if he was prepared to take off his trousers and boxers for me. He nodded and slowly folded his slacks and lowered his boxers. I was.