“Don’t laugh! Then I won’t say anything. Leave it”“Okay Baby! I am sorry to tell me” She said.“I told you, baby! I want to make love to ...you! Like madly!” I said shamelessly.“Then who’s stopping you?” She asked.I was dumbfounded. I was already getting hard enough. We talked for some time and then hung up and I started planning on how we could have sex.I lay on my bed, sleepless, replaying the entire conversations we had as visuals of her petite, firm boobs with hard nipples protruding out. There was awkward silence when I asked how’s your wife, suddenly he went a little quite telling me that although they live together, they lived separate lives as she had found more comfort in a woman, he pleaded with me not to say anything at work which I assured him. I asked if he had found someone but confirmed not. For some reason I felt sorry for him thinking he hadn't had sex for so long, and knew from what me and Dave had gone through what it was like not having much sex. I told him he. But just before I entered, I turned on the light.A throbbing between my legs brought me back to the present.She felt it, too, reaching down and grasping it in her fingers. “Feels like you’re ready for another round,” she whispered.I moved around behind her, and rolled her over on her side. I pushed her top leg forward, and straddled the lower one. I moved up until my cockhead was poised at the entrance to her cunt.“Yeah, do it!” she breathed. “Fuck me again!”I slid forward and my cock slid. It was mega. They awoke again at eleven, both drained, slipping from bed she was about to dress, but he stopped her, “No clothes…please, just for me, not today! “she smiled they kissed, then naked they made breakfast, holding hands while they ate, then soft touches as they passed in the kitchen, kisses over the washing up, before arm in arm they returned to the living room. He asked, “Is it always so tiring and intense?” she laughed that silvery laugh of hers and she said simply, “it can be as.