I take it and we clink our glasses together and then drink from our glasses. He then sits his glass down and places his hand on the side of my face, "You are so beautiful and I am truely lucky to be with you at this moment. I would steal you away if you let me. Tell me you will be with me always." Then he leans in slowly and kisses my lips softly. With his kiss I feel his love for me flowing into my body. I kiss back feeling so full of love and so alive. When our lips part he looks into my eyes and runs his fingers through my hair. He touches my lips with his soft finger tips and brushes them over my lips and across my cheek. his hand rests on the back of my neck pulling me to him for another kiss. I kiss him again softly to begin with and then allt he love inside of me began to pour through my lips. I kissed him with so much passion that i felt as though I would float away. I began to kiss his neck and jaw bone and returned to his lips. He kissed me in return as he began to slide my shirt up and stoped kissing long enough to pull the shirt over my head. I pulled at the zipper on his jeans and slide them off. I continued to kiss him so deeply it was as if our souls where meshing together. Before I opened my eyes again our clothes where off and we where laying among the pile of pillows. He was kissing me and his large hands were caressing my breasts firmly. He slowly slides his large cock inside me and I moan softly as the anticipation is eased. Our lips caress each others as our bodies contiue to rock together. His large cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy. I kiss his neck and his ears, kiss him deeply again and moan with pleasure as he makes love to me. Everythign about this moment feels so amazing and so fullfililng at the same time. He pauses and I roll him over and begin to ride on top. I ride him hard pushing him as far inside me as possible still wanting more. I Kiss him feverishly as I continue to ride the cock of this amazing man. The man who fills my heart and my passions, who makes me feel better than i have ever felt in my life. As I look up I see another man watching. It is my husband and he is looking on from the doorway. I Stop for a moment and tell my lover that I can not continue in this place. He stands and carries me off to another room, secluded and private where he continues to make love to me. When I feel his hot seed fill my caverns he slows and stops, relaxing. We lay together side by side, his manhood still inside me. He kisses my forehead and wraps his arms around me and I know that I must go back to that place where I feel empty and alone.

I wake and see my husband laying next to me with his back to me. Was he really there Does he know what I did and how it made me feel Will things ever be the same