That night as Lisa and Rob climbed in to bed Lisa was glad she had remembered to turn Rob's pillow over, so hopefully, he wouldn't notice it was wet on the other side.
She had considered changing the pillow case but she rather liked the idea of her husband's head resting on the pillow on which she had been thoroughly fucked that very morning.
It had been soaked with her spray and her lover's copious spunk which had leaked from her gaping pussy.
Snuggling in to her unsuspecting husband Lisa wondered whether she should tell him about her morning date, but she decided not to.
Rob lay there quietly, wondering if Maurice had been in contact with Lisa and whether he should ask her, but he decided not to.
Rob thought he could smell something but couldn't be sure.
Lisa heard him sniffing so she started to stroke his little penis and smiled to herself as she felt it stiffen in her hand.
Then speaking as if to a little boy, Lisa whispered in Robs ear, "You like that, don't you, would you like me to tickle your little pee-pee and make you cum using my fingers, you see I'm too tired for intercourse, okay dear?"
Rob was already well on the way to an ejaculation and only managed to splutter a stifled groan of "Aaaagggghhhh," as Lisa's fingers quickened, forcing him to squirt his sperm into the leg of his boxer shorts.
Patting his thigh, she sighed, "There now sweetheart, wasn't that nice, sleep well."
Turning over she turned off the bedside lamp before Rob had time to get himself cleaned up. By the time he came back from the bathroom, she was fast asleep.
Over the course of the next couple of months Maurice fucked Lisa at least once a week although it was usually at her instigation.
Maurice kept his promise and gave Lisa a set of prints and the negatives of the photos he had taken, but he also insisted on taking pics on all of their dates.
Lisa began to enjoy being photographed and even allowed Maurice to pose her in whatever position he wanted.
He of course took advantage of the situation and although not appearing himself in the shots, he did have pics showing her sucking his cock and shots of his big cock stretching her steaming cunt and of course close-ups of his spunk oozing out of her well fucked hole.
Lisa always got her own set of prints and of course, the negatives.
She now had quite a collection which she kept hidden in a shoe box in the bottom of her wardrobe.
Lisa felt that Maurice was less of a gentleman than she had considered him to be as he nearly always ignored her almost daily phone calls to the showroom.
She was getting more than a little annoyed, being given the same old story from Kate the receptionist, "I'm sorry Mrs Kay, there's no reply from his office, he must be out."
Maurice for his part wished she would ease off a bit and give him a bit of space.
He was now having to shag the wife of the local bank manager who had indicated that she would only replace their car with another BMW if he would resume their earlier relationship from two years ago.
Even the super fit Maurice was finding it difficult fitting in all the randy women who thought they could demand his undivided attention.
He decided that in order to relieve the situation he would pass Lisa on to one of his friends.
Lisa had not kept her side of the arrangement with her husband as she never told him about her dates.
Rob felt sure that Lisa had been seeing Maurice but could not bring himself to confront her so he started looking for clues.
One afternoon while Lisa was sunbathing in the garden he began searching in their bedroom.
