I try to catch my breath and regain my composure. “What is baby?!” Heather wakes up startled, after my tossing-and-turning and screams. “I keep... seeing him...it’s the same nightmare all over! I can’t fucking sleep!!”Heather grabs me and embraces me, while caressing my head. She begins to shush me while comforting me telling me it’s ok.“Shhhh...it’s ok. It’s just a flashback baby. You need to let it go. It’s been over three years. It’s all in the past. I need you to just breathe for me. Go. Already firm and eager, Ryan’s cock felt smoother and warmer than I had even imagined in my fantasies. Finally letting months of pent up sexual tension wash over us, Ryan and I stroked each other’s cocks with zeal and exuberance. I felt the weight of Ryan’s pelvis grind into mine as he got on top of me and whispered in my ear: “God, you’re so fucking hard right now.”I allowed myself to surrender to the moment as Ryan parted my legs and began to circle the tip of his pointer finger around the. The black lace panties had a white crust in the crotch area and I knew right away that it was dried cum. When I got back in bed I said, "Who is it and how long has it been going on?"She looked up at me and frowned, "What in the world are you talking about?"I told her about the panties in the hamper and about the change in panties that I'd noticed and then I said, "And your pussy was hot and wet because some one else has fucked you today and not too long before you got home."I expected her to. No words need to be spoken, we both know what we want to say. I look you in the eyes and kiss you again. This time it's a slow, gentle kiss. You kiss me back, but with each kiss, the desire and passion builds again. I feel my dick gaining mass inside you as you began moaning and writhing under me. It's not long before we are fucking - more like making love at this point - each other again, your hips rising up to meet mine with each thrust. This is when an idea strikes me. I remember you told me.