Wir stimmten zu und wollten noch wissen, warum überall solch schöne erotische Wäsche auf den Wäscheleinen hingen, aber sie verabschiedete sich ung...ewohnt schnell und meinte, dass sie gleich nochmal zu uns käme.Die Kellnerin kam und wir bestellten uns zwei lokale Biere.Umgehend hatten wir das kühle Nass vor uns und orderten unser Mittagessen. Wir kamen auch mit den beiden Engländern ins Gespräch. Jedoch waren sie nicht auf unserer Wellenlänge und so blieb es bei einem Small Talk. Wir erfuhren. It was magical.It was as if the two of them had been made only to give pleasure to each other, and they focused on pressing themselves into each other, pressing deep with their tongues, and, soon, with their fingers.Even as they gasped their first orgasms, they kept pushing in, deeper, deeper, until they had filled each other as deep as they could go, and a final climax filled them both. They were paralysed with its intensity, and all they could do was hold each other as it held them both. This was long before online house shopping existed.I rented a tiny apartment until we could find a house. I hadn’t seen Kelly for five or six weeks and my only communication with her was through our once or twice weekly phone calls. Schedules worked out where she was able to come to visit me the following weekend. Honestly, I was so deep into the new job and working crazy long hours, that I had not orgasmed since Kelly and I had knocked one out the last time I had been home.Kelly arrived. I’m risking my marriage, family, my world. I should go home. I knew I wouldn't. I was adrift, on remote, led by a yearning set loose, something long-repressed, now free. I didn't know where or how it would end. What was I thinking? I wasn’t. I just went heart forward.Familiar with the restaurant from driving past, I’d never eaten there. Its outside decor proclaimed it too upscale for our family budget. Going in was entering unfamiliar terrain, economic, social and moral.I was scared but fear.