She was mighty hairy both side and spreading on to her legs.She stepped back and sat down on some bales, kicked her trainers off and pushed her leggin...g down some more. I knelt in front of her, pulling the leggings the last inches until they were off, she leant back and raised her feet on to the bales and parted her legs.Her lips were big and bulging and there was her knickers coming from inside. I moved closer and dropped to her fanny, licking up her mighty slit, tasting and smelling the heat. Could I possibly learn to enjoy her affairs? Was that possible? Could I actually reach a point where I was happy when my wife was out on a date with another man? I sensed that I wanted that, but how could I? It seemed to be so very wrong. Confused about my feelings; but extremely tired, I drifted into an unsettled sleep. From Boise, Idaho, I drove west to Seattle. It was now early October. I spent two rainy days in Seattle. The evening I arrived, I sent an email to Ruth telling her where I was.. I started to get dressed for the ride home when I figured what the hell it was 2am and I was tired so I walked outside to my car in my garter belt nylons and open cup bra. I put a towel on the seat because I was still dripping cum from my ass from all of the cocks and just drove home. I pulled into the drive and got out of the car and started to walk up to my door when I heard a noise from next door. I then heard what the hell neighbor and I saw my next-door neighbor looking out of his window. I had been going out with my boyfriend for just over a year and the sex was trailing off, until I would spice things up a little by flashing a guy or talking dirty to a stranger in a pub like I was going to give him sex and then we would rush back home and bonk till we dropped.It was a Sunday evening and he had been on the computer looking at home videos after I did a couple of video chats to make guys cum with wanking as I chatted to them and showed them what they wanted.'Look here', he called.