Some months ago I submitted a story about my wife Amanda, and when she finally fulfilled my fantasy of having sex with another man.
It happened when we were travelling through Europe and she had a one-night stand with a lorry driver on a ferry trip from Italy to Greece.
I had been trying for many years to persuade her to do this without success, but after it happened Amanda said that it was one of the best nights of her life and that she didn't know why we hadn't done it years ago.
As it had been so unexpected she hadn't taken any precautions, but when we discussed it afterwards she had asked me to buy some condoms that she could keep 'just in case'.
Sex, since her encounter seemed hotter than previously. I was proud that another man had found Amanda attractive enough to take her back to his cabin and make love to her, and Amanda seemed to gain confidence from the night and started to wear more revealing outfits when we went out. She had always been quite self-conscious about her size She is just under 6-foot tall, and not particularly fat, but quite well-built with large breasts and a curvy, womanly figure.
Whilst I had mentioned it a few times, she had not really shown any interest in repeating the experience, until one day in late summer after we had returned from our extended stay in Greece.
We were redecorating our master bedroom and had ordered some new furniture. We had moved a large mirror into our garage and Amanda had advertised it for sale online. She had received a couple of replies, including one from a guy called Simon who was really keen to call over to view it.
Within an hour, the doorbell rang. I was upstairs at the time and looked out of the window, and noticed that the guy was quite well built and probably in his mid-thirties, about 10 years younger than Amanda.
She answered the door and immediately showed Simon into the garage to show him the mirror. I came downstairs and began watching a match on TV. It was only when it was approaching half-time that I realised that Amanda had not returned.
I suspected something was up, and quietly moved around the house to the window at the rear of the garage. I could see Simon and Amanda sitting on a cane sofa. They seemed to be getting on very well, so I thought I would keep an eye of what was happening.
After a few minutes they stood up and Simon handed Amanda some money and they moved over to where the mirror was propped up against the wall.
As the garage was quite full there was not a lot of room and I noticed that Simon put his hand on Amanda's arm as he moved around her towards the end of the garage. They lifted the mirror between them and moved it nearer the garage door. I was about to ask if I could lend a hand when Simon moved back around Amanda to open his car. This time he put his hand on her hips to move past and brushed past her very slowly.
Amanda half turned and lost her balance slightly and Simon held her tighter. As she steadied herself she put both her hands against Simon's chest, and they held each other for just a few seconds longer than necessary.
After smiling at each other they put the mirror into the car, and carried on talking. I had moved around the side of the garage when I heard Simon ask if we had anything else for sale.
Amanda said that we also had a chest of drawers and some bedside cabinets for sale, but they were still in the bedroom as the new furniture had not been delivered.
Simon said he would love to see them and they moved back into the house and headed upstairs.
I waited a few minutes and went back through the garden and back into the house. I walked quietly to the foot of the stairs and listened.
I could hear them talking for a while, and then it went quiet. I suspected that they might be kissing as they were quiet for some time.
After a few minutes I heard the bedroom door close. I very slowly made my way upstairs, trying to make sure that the stairs did not creak. I eventually reached the top and listened outside the door. I couldn't hear anything so I went into the spare room and brought out a small step-ladder and placed it quietly outside the door, just to one side where I knew that I would be able to see inside through a small glass panel above the door.
I slowly climbed up and looked through the glass and I could see Amanda and Simon writhing around on the bed, still fully-clothed but kissing passionately.
They began tearing at each others clothes. Amanda was wearing a sleeveless summer top and shorts, and Simon was wearing a T Shirt and Jeans.
Amanda's top came off first. I could see that she had a very sexy lavender-coloured bra on that was very sheer and you could clearly see her nipples which were hardening rapidly.
Simon looked almost shocked as her took a good look at her tits through her bra, and seemed to marvel at them for ages, before reaching behind and releasing the clasp, letting her large breasts spill out. He wasted no time in kissing and sucking her nipples.
After a few more minutes making out they had pulled off the rest of their clothes and Amanda was holding Simon's prick.
I was really shocked when Amanda looked at it for a few seconds and then bent down and started kissing and licking right up and down his shaft.