It had been to long since a woman had made him feel so good, so wanted. Sandra was such a classy lady, so beautiful, so hot and she had wanted him. He... saw the wedding ring and wondered what her story was but wasn’t sure he wanted to know. Maybe a little remorseful about what he had done. His wife trusted him, his kids trusted him. Hell, even the dog trusted him. Swearing to himself again that he would never do that again, he pushed it to the back of his mind and shut off the shower. The same. Coupled with the way she spoke, her athletic body so near me I couldn't say no. I wanted her to touch me again. This time she moved closer to me. Before I could say a thing she'd lowered her face to lick and suck on my milky breast. I started to stop her, but that tongue felt amazing. James hadn't been quite as attentive in the last six months which left me ripe for her seduction. With me being tired nights from taking care of Cassie, it had put a halt to our sex life. So, I was aching for. After a few seconds of passionate French kissing, he let his hot lips slide down over her soft, creamy neck to her breasts and Darlene groaned with delight as Peter sucked the hard, pink little nipples into his greedy mouth."Uhhhhhhmmmm, yesss, Mr. Mahoney! I love it!" she wailed. "Suck my bubs and feel my cunt! Ooooooooh, it feels sooo good!"Peter pulled his mouth off Darlene's breasts and whispered in her ear. "You're a hot little cunt, aren't you, Darlene, honey!" Mmmmm, y... yesss!" she. I stare out the window ignoring Jakes attempts to start a conversation. It's silent for a steady 45 minutes before Jake try's talking to me again."Nicole."Ignore"Nicole." He says more agitatedIgnore."Nicole." He says warningly Ha ignore.Suddenly he jerks the wheel to the left cutting off a huge 18 wheeler before pulling over to the shoulder."What the fu.." The sentence dies down in my throat when I see his face.He is PISSED.Good.So am I.I look up at him glaring. His hands are gripping the wheel.