I couldn't wait to get home from work, dress up in my wives stockings and play with myself on Skype while an online admirer watched and played with hi...mself. So there I was was wearing her black silky hold-ups bent over in front of my webcam with two fingers in my arse working my way up to the large dildo I had waiting when there was a loud bang on the door! I panicked a slammed down the laptop lid and threw the dildo and lube I had out under the sofa. The banging on the door continued so I went. ”She looked quite comely in a smock, womanly not false.“Er that was the best, well the only, fumble as you call it, I have had in years,” she admitted, “Oh what have we done?”That’s when Bob and Miss Rochester turned up. Her was blushing crimson, he looked proud as punch.“Mama, what happened.” Miss Rochester asked.“Her fell in pond,” I said as her said, “I spilled my drink.”“Likely story,” Bob said knowingly, “You didn’t waste much time.”“We had a connection,” I explained.“That’s one name for. I asked why she crying, if does not like then I won’t continue this.I said sorry to her and then she told she is like to have relationship with me and she feels bad because she haven’t had any relationship other than her husband. I told if she likes and we can keep it secret. Then she said ok then I started to smooch her neck.I keep on kissing her neck area then I kissed her earlobe. I sucked it. She got horny and turned towards me and hugged me tightly. She told that she too liking me from the. "Who the hell is that?" I thought.I heard Jen answer, "Sure I'm ready to run, I'll be right down." RUN?" I thought.My initial instinct was wrong. Jennifer slipped on silky runningshorts. The morning sun glistened as I looked down her leghole at hertan legs, towards her ankle sock in her running shoes. She bounded outof the apartment."Hi sweetie" she chirped."I never heard her speak to me like that." I thought.When Jen started running, I felt a sensation I had never experienced.With each running.