I noticed I had a white band of skinon my wedding finger. I was married? I had a husband? Or did I? Was Idivorced? I decided to play things cool ...and not wear it; I'd say myfinger was swollen this morning if questioned about it.I found a purse down the side of the large chair in the bedroom and insideof it I found cards with a name on them, my name apparently as the photoID roughly looked like me only a couple of years younger. My name wasLouise Holmes (nee Parker), I was 24, and married. I pulled away and giggled, slipping my heels off and scampering down the hallway in a race to get to the bedroom. I reached the bed and turned around to see him standing in the doorway, breathless and looking at me with his big blue eyes, knowing exactly what was on his mind. He walked towards me slowly, edging me closer to the bed until he had come so close that he flung me down on it. He hovered above me, leaning in and lingering above my lips, teasing me, knowing how much I wanted to kiss. ..I giggled inside...I knew you after years...you had a vivid imagination and....you have to give me a really hot and kinky idea...Again, your hot breath in my ear.....idea? you whispered...let me think....I could feel you squeezed my dick harder and your playing got more intense and your bearth rythm got quicker....I giggeled....my hot sexy wife...so easy to turn on...You dork! You almost tricked me into giving you MY fantasy!But what did you think of then? I could feel you got excited, your. Tony and his long-term girlfriend Jenny were all for it and it would help us to split the cost for as per usual we were short of cash.The weather that week was a disaster, almost non-stop rain but we had laid in a large supply of wine and beer. I stared out of the rain-splattered window and listened to the three of them behind me playing some simple card game. It was just getting dark and we had been drinking since lunchtime starting down the pub and now here in the van. By now nobody was in.