This would be the first time seeing Wendy since my dream. Driving to Wendy's I did not know what to do. Maybe I should of told my wife my infatuation ...with Wendy. That would just lead to unanswerable questions and bad feelings. But just then I heard my GPS said “you have reached your destination ”. Well too late to turn back now.Wendy invited me in for a cold drink. She was wearing a pair of wore faded jeans and a blouse. As we sat with a cold ice tea. I decided to make my move. As I get up my. “Oh Trevor am so not going to tell you no. You know I want it”. He kissed my neck and then my ear. “Yes I know Anne” he whispered “you have been neglected for so long. Don’t fight it honey. Just go with the flow”. He hugged me and I could feel his erect cock pressing against me. My legs felt weak and I gripped the bench. I wanted him ever more than yesterday.“Do I have to ask what you want Anne” he said. I turned around to face him. “Do I have to say it Trevor. Can’t you tell?’ He smiled and. " That is good. For Mr Freddie Clegg has been an excellent friend of Kushtia and he holds you in high regard, I think." he gestured through a beaded curtain into a large room. "My seragla," he announced.Said the spider to the fly, thought Ellie. Then, deciding that with his slight post-adolescent pudginess he didn't really look like much of a lothario, she felt she was probably safe enough. As a last resort she still had her kongo, hidden as Modesty had taught her, in the plaits of her hair.. Both Lisa and Guy wanted to bring their best friends along on the trip that was to be a week of camping in the north country. The day before we were to leave my wife got called to work the next day and Guy asked if he and his friend could come up with my wife. We talked about it for several hours and decided that I needed to go on to the campground to not loose our reservation. The next morning I drove off to go to the campground with just Lisa and her sixteen year old friend Sally. The drive.