Coffee we took through to the sitting room, and her huge sofa. The telly quietly reported the news in the background. We sat holding hands, both full ...of steak and baked Alaska, knowing why we were here, but both just wanting to bask in the moment. We kissed, Oh how we kissed. Through our clothes, not one button had been undone, not a stocking lowered, not a sock removed. My hands explored her boobs, her fingers played with my tool, but mostly we both just cuddled, softly, slowly, gently, each. She’s embarrassed because the real Lea is finally starting to emerge and because I’m finally coming to the realization that I have never really known or understood my wife.Jim told me over and over that it was my fault, that I should have done something differently. I don’t understand why I need to be someone I’m not for Lea to be who she really is. How could I have made it impossible for Lea to be a sexually free woman by treating her like an equal?I have all the proof I need that Jim has been. You have a very sweet pussy and a fantastic body. I envy any man or woman you make love to. I'll never ever forget you." You have such a fantastic body. I just went crazy over it. I wanted you so badly." I said touching her arm. "I'll keep your invitation in mind. Do you have women lovers?" I asked, needing to know."A couple. My husband knows and approves. I tell him all the juicy details. It spices up both of our sex lives. But I won't tell him about you. It will be our secret, as well as you. . Master..." she sighed in acceptance, closing her eyes. She opened her mouth wide and placed her tongue over her lower teeth while tilting her head to what she knew would be the proper angle. His needy cockhead remained just inches out of reach.Upon hearing Suzanne, of all people, call him "Master" Alan very nearly lost control. It wasn't just that she used that word, it was that she spoke it with such passion that it was made abundantly clear she well and truly believed it. With that one.