Mary walks in the door at 10:15 and I can tell that her hair is messed up and her blouse is buttoned up crooked. I can also smell alcohol and sex. I a...m so fuckin horny by then, that I lay down on the bed and my wife stands up above my head so I can see up her skirt. I ask, "where are your panties"? She sits on my face as she tells me, "Andy has them".Well, I just about came right there. The smell that I am getting is her soaking wet pussy. No cum. She says that she ran into Andy at the cafe and. So that’s what I did. She tells me how good it was to see me again. She tells me how great I looked and how she can’t wait to see me again. She was always a very sweet girl. After about 10mins of playing catch up… again, the conversation takes a turn. She asked me questions about my love life. Whether or not I was seeing anyone, and if so whether or not it was serious. Honestly I wasn’t. I hadn’t been serious with anyone since Lamont went away. But that’s a whole nother story. I let her know. "She said. Then she calmly went over all the times she had seen Pattouching or feeling not only Kim's intimate garments, but hers as well.She was suprised to learn that Kim had observed most of the same thingsand even some additional things that she hadn't. "Actually, I caught himwearing my panties a few days ago, Mary. I was going to tell you, but itlooks like you beat me to it," Kim said."Mary.. I don't know but.. well I think.. I mean it's like he's more likea girl than a guy," Kim said.. A town called Canton, MI. She was married and she and her husband were discussing the possibility of bringing another man into their relationship. We chatted in private messages for days about ME being that guy.I was chatting only with her. So there was another level of approval necessary to make this happen. Her husband had to agree. On my next trip to Detroit I booked a hotel near their home and planned an evening meet in a bar nearby. I had seen pictures of her. Some of them were naked pics..