He then comes and sits by me, “See, nothing to it.”“Well, you’re not the one who shouldn’t have been nude in the first place.”“You were ...with Carly, you can be nude with her if you want,” he said, giving his consent for whatever relationship Carly and I will have after today.“Yeah… Well…” I tried to think of something to say that could make this any more comfortable, but Spencer said something quite uncomfortable.“Is it because you used to have a crush on me?” he asked.HOW DID HE KNOW. The red of embarrassment was all over my face and I swiftly bent down to grab my shorts. But before I could a shiny black booted foot was stood on them between my legs. I looked up and the smile had gone from her face."I said. Do you like that then?" Yes" was all I could quietly say."Well that's good, because I do too. I love leather"The smile returned and a sudden relief came over me. She walked towards me while looking at me straight in the eye and stopped right in front of me. Reaching out. It was just before eight when I received the first text, it read; “Hotel gorgeous, having a few drinks before dinner, he’s nice, text you later. Xxx.”I poured myself a drink and took it outside to enjoy the warm evening air and think about my lovely wife with another man, sharing a meal, laughing, dancing even.Those of you who have shared a wife will know the feeling, I can only describe it as delicious agony.The next text arrived just after eleven; “Going up to his room, staying the night, I. . oh! This Allison is so ... so totally..." Yeah, perverted!" NO! You were just so out there on the edge ... so honestly responding to your own feelings! I ... well, I might have fucked your mother's ass awhile longer if I hadn't been so excited by you. I was. And you, you were so willing to ... what was your word ... share." And that's because I was almost sure of what I was sharing." Allison twisted around and laid her head in my lap, looking up into my eyes. One of my hands came to rest on.