Oppressing day, coved with dark clouds, feeling confused of what happened a day before. I could not take her out of my mind. Should I carry on, should I stop? What shall I tell my husband? Would he accept to share me with her, or do I have to share him with her? Damn existentialism! It started to rain, a warm rain on a warm day. Laying down I listened to the rain step dancing on my roof and to Bach. A thunder, and another...

My husband left early in morning for a couple of days, so to make up for the coming lack of sex he took his time with me for most of the night. He fucked me non stop, in any hole and everywhere, on the couch, on the floor, on the table, on the bed. The walls were still vibrating from all the moaning... My lips were red for so much oral sex, my butt hole still pulstaing and my pussy was just too tender; her lips were red a...