So, as you read in my other story, I have been having an affair with my married neighbor. It has been going wonderfully, but I find myself wanting to be with him all the time. The sex is just incredible and he is a terrific lover afterwards. Although he is younger than me by eight years, I sometimes I ask myself why I could not have met him before my ex-husband and he, his current wife.
Regrettably, I am also becoming one of his wife's (her name is Jan) closest friends, as well, so it is really strange for me to listen to her talk about their marriage. However it has been a great source of new information on ways to further please her husband in ways that she won't or can't. Jan calls me all the time to meet her for coffee and has even invited me over for dinner with her and her husband (my lover). She asks me for advice about keeping him happy with her, but sometimes she complains about their relationship as well. There are time that I am so sick of her whining that I just want to come out and tell her that I am fucking him and get it over with. Other times I give her advice that I know will not work.
The first time I went over for dinner, it was difficult keeping my composure as I just wanted to grab her husband and start fucking him right at the door. We both had a very hard time with that first dinner, although she did not pick up on any of the tension. He, being the mischievous bastard he is, actually groped me several times throughout the night and made my pussy wetter with each touch. Fortunately for me, he made an excuse of having to go for a workout before I left. Jan and I talked for another twenty minutes before I made an excuse and departed their home as well.
Her husband was waiting for me at my house by the time I arrived home that night. He gave the pounding that my pussy so desperately needed after all that teasing from him at dinner. After an hour of intense fucking, he told me the good news that Jan was going out of town for work the following week and would be gone for three days.