We have been married for nearly fifteen years and with the kids, it’s not easy to find time to be romantic or just have a wholesome, good old fuck.N...athan works for a prominent law firm, he’s not a lawyer, more like a senior clerk. He gets paid well and we live healthily from it. I am a housewife as you may have guessed as my youngest is three years old. He is a bundle of joy, but a handful.Every once in a while, Nathan comes home saying that we’ve been invited to a dinner party put on by the. She then commented, “He is not as big as you are down there. However, my mother seems to enjoy it ok. Sometimes at night I can hear her sexual moans while my father is fucking her.”“They do not think that I can hear them having sex, but I can hear dad’s loud grunts and mom’s moaning. Sometimes I can even hear the headboard hitting the wall. It is quite evident what they are doing,” the young teen continued, as she was unfastening her jeans.The sexy little blonde slipped off her boots and socks.. Though actually a relatively short time, it was just the almost instant connection and sharing similar outlooks and desires made it seem that we had been communicating for much longer...the day had arrived that we were to meet. Though having shared desires, fantasises and arousing each other via the ethereal medium, we had agreed that there was no pressure for this meeting to be other than an opportunity to meet and chat together face to face, but also agreeing that there was no need to prolong. I couldn't help myself as I came long and hard, moaning loudly. There was a knock at the door. "Rod, are you alright?" Lolita asked with concern. "Yeah, sure, honey," I replied. "I'm going to bed. Goodnight," she called. "Goodnight, sleep well." I heard her walk away. After I cleaned myself up, I pulled up my bottoms and unlocked the door and went back to the football and drank my beer. It was around half past nine at night, half an hour after I'd gone to bed, when I woke up with a hard on.