After the adventure with Pete we had to talk, Jane and me had always been open about the party gropes, who had groped who and where, it fuelled our fantasies in bed. Eventually we decided that we couldn't undo it so we used as a catalyst, introducing other men as well in our foreplay and imagining them fucking and being sucked by Jane.
It was a few years later when I suspected she was having an affair, a name kept cropping up in our conversations...her boss Justin.
I knew he was younger than us but that was about all, I was usually up and showered and dressed first but on the days I wasn't I noticed her putting her best underwear on for work.
Not being a jealous person, I never queried that I just stored it away and worked on a plan. One night we were in the spooning position in bed, I nuzzled the back of her neck and whispered "Think about being fucked over your desk." and then kissed the back of her neck.
"Mmmmm yes." she whimpered, I reached round with one hand to drop my hand into her nightgown, her nipple was already distended and I teased it running my fingers around it in circles.
I felt her hands reaching up, she wrenched her panties down and off, this was way off the scale of our usual arousal levels, "Just fuck me Dave!" she pleaded sticking her bare arse in my direction.
I slid into her very wet lips and deep into her cunt, she started coming straight away I moved my mouth to her ear "Have you done this?" I breathed and fucked her harder and faster. "Yes!" she whispered.
"With Justin?" I queried further quickening my thrusts. She just came over and over again, quivering and spasming as I held her tight, my own orgasm not close with her wetness making her cunt so slick.
We cuddled as she told me and we enacted the details, as she wanked me I got as far as him sucking her nipples before I erupted a series of spunky streams over her magnificent tits.
"It's fine," I told her "it happens and I don't think I have been attentive enough lately, was it just the once?"
"No, it carried on for months...I'm sorry love, really sorry."
I took a breath, "Don't be sorry please, look how it turned us both on. "
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, let's just enjoy whatever we do."
We fell asleep entwined in one another's arms and over the next nights she told me all the details which will be part of her stories.
One subject that did come up was my own fidelity, or lack of it!
Jane told me that if the opportunity happened I should take it and then tell her the details, the only proviso was that none of our friends would be fair game.
Some weeks later Jane had gone off to Leeds for a day shopping with her mother, the weather was decent and late in the morning I decided to go for a walk.