The beginning of the end. That was three months before I met her online at Nightfriends. She said technically she was still married but her marriage ...was over. Throughout that afternoon, after our first carnal tryst, we lay on my bed and held one another, me listening and comforting, she talking and crying and spilling her heart and hurt out. In the end she had stopped shaking and shivering, a change came over her as she melted into my embrace and snuggled as close as two lovers can possibly. Or maybe change the subject of theconversation. Perhaps you noticed that, perhaps it was sufficientlysubtle that it never quite registered for you, other than a vague sensethat Gina and Joon were a kind of club. A club that did not includeyou.Oh, I'm sure they were very nice about it. I'm sure that they wouldgreet you warmly enough, or ask you a question as a way of pretending todraw you into their conversation. But it was, if you think back on it,exactly that: their conversation. Theirs.. Her first orgasm soon came and she screamed in delight. She had two more orgasms before the guy grunted and pumped a third load of cum into her already cum sodden pussy. The two guys said their farewells and left us alone. My wife turned to me and asked very nicely if I would lick her to another orgasm. I could not let her down, so I sat her on the edge of the sofa, opened her legs wide and began to slurp at her very cummy pussy. She was moaning as I sucked every last drop of cum from her used. After a couple of hours while she was leaving she asked me whether I can drop her at her home which is as a couple of blocks from our house. While in the carHer: so, you didn’t share the news with anyone right?Me: why would I, after all, it’s a very common thing and I do watch them,but I am a bit careful in locking the door, and we both laughed for that. From that day we used to talk about everything, me being a virgin she used to tell me everything about sex,and how to talk with girlsOne day.