I was about to give up hope when I opened a post for a guy looking to watch porn and jerk off with another guy. Hell I was only missing the other guy... on my couch. I decided to send a message. It took awhile but I finally got a response. We exchanged stats and pics. He said he did not know if he would be able to meet because of going to work later on. He asked if I had Skype or something. I told him what IM service I had and we tried to match up but technology was not being friendly. We. " Oh on the contrary, she is a delight, almost like having anotherchance at being a mother...." Sister Nancy noted poignantly, as shelooked out of the kitchen window wistfully.Not wanting the dead air to fill into the kitchen, Sister Nancydecided to strike up a conversation. She grabbed the tea kettle andafter pouring a glass for herself and Diana, she began."But anyway, Diana, how has married life been for you?" Sister Nancyasked - she had noticed the wedding bands Diana wore. "Ah well. Stop by the house to get fucked by your boy and come back". "Maybe" about 20 minutes later she walked by me to say they were running to the store for a few and left then sent me a text "we'll try to be quick". I loved sitting there fetishg what my wife and friend were doing they were gone for 30 minutes. They got back and she led me aside to have a cigarette "feel my pussy" I slid my hand down her pants her panties were soaked "be careful if you feel under my panties his cum might drip out on. This is where the story reallybegins. Everything you have read so far has really been some backgroundso you can know where I was at when I came home that night. That nightchanged my life. My wife had changed too.When I got home that night my wife was dressed differently than I hadever seen her. Her look was, well, it was like a dominant woman from oneof the web sites I had seen her hair was drawn back over her ears andinto a large pony tail, she had a scarf tied to keep it in place. Shenever.