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Hi, I’m Dan, I’ll answer to almost any name if it’s called in fun, I’m married to Amy, 12 years now, two kids, I’d say one of each, but.

They act as if they are brothers, not brother and sister, she’s older by a year, and they both have no fear, nothing is going to stop them from doing what they want, well Amy succeeds more than I do, bribery and corruption is my only hope, hope they want what I have to offer on that day, but I digress.

Young son is William 13, Bill to everyone, daughter, Evelyn, Eve is 14.

Does it happen to you? You book something and something else comes up and takes its place.

We were buying a house, not our first one this was going to be our third and forever home, 4 bedroom detached in a large plot, the road only had 9 houses in it, it faced a wood that I could see the kids’ building camps and going off on their own, Amy wasn’t as sure about them going off on their own as I was, you have to let kids grow up, make mistakes, learn from them and hopefully don’t kill themselves or anyone else.

Moving day was fast approaching, Tuesday next week, everything was booked, moving van, energy supplies notified of change of address, if you’re moved you know there are so many things to organise.

On the Friday before ‘M’ day, that’s what it was marked on the calendar as, ‘M’ day, my boss called me in to head office, he apologised for such short notice but somehow they, management, had overlooked my name in the emails that had gone out.

He was sorry but I had to be in Scotland for the board meeting that I had to present a report that I had been working on for more time than I care to think about, nobody else knew it as I did, nobody was welcome to go to the board meeting, except me.

I told him that I was moving on Tuesday, it was settled, it couldn’t be altered, it was a chain of buying and selling and everyone must move on the same day I just couldn’t go to Scotland.

He was sorry, but he said that there were two choices, go to Scotland or be out of a job, it was that simple.

He would make it up to me, fly me up and back, I’d not have to drive, 5 star hotel, we usually had a cheap hotel and meals were not included.

He left me with the choice, be here Monday morning ready to go or don’t bother to come in as they would send me my wages and paperwork ending my association with the company.

I felt like I was going to the firing squad on my way home, Amy was going to throw a fit, I could see it, but what choice did I have?

Amy took it quite well, she thought I was joking, I went and found the kid’s bible, how that had stayed unpacked I had no idea.

I’m not religious in any way, but Amy knew that I wouldn’t put my hand on it and lie about it.

Amy made a joke about how she would have everything in place on my return, not by Wednesday afternoon I said.

The weekend went in a flash, so much to do and finally pack up.

Monday mid morning I was on my way to Perth, Scotland.

The hotel as promised was lovely, on any other occasion it would have been great, I was wined and dined by the local office, trying to get a heads up on what I was here for, but no chance, not before the board heard.

I’d never taken much interest in the board meetings, way, way above my pay scale.

It started at 3.30 on the dot, I was wondering how they got to work part time for so much money, starting at 3.30, turns out that several of them had been to another board meeting for another company in the morning, I joked in my mind how I could do this, 2 jobs a day, say 2 days a week, and get the pay they do and live the life of the rich and famous, as if.

The board were interested in my report, so much so that they stopped the meeting at 5.30, to get ready for dinner I found out later, that we would regroup, their words not mine, in the morning, first thing.

First thing was 10.45, oh how the other half live.

Last night I had to phone home, my new home, I felt bad about not being there helping to sort things out, Amy was laid back about me not getting back until the evening, the evening became Saturday evening by the time I eventually got home.

Don’t ask me why, but we flew to Finland, for a half hour meeting, in the company jet, it could have been done in a video call or even in a phone call, but the hotels were all 5 stars and I put whatever I wanted on the room.

Probably the best thing to come out of my week away was the presents I got the kids and Amy, no one batted an eyebrow when I checked out having brought Amy some very y underwear, the receipt didn’t say y, but it sure was.

I was supposed to have a little time off, for going to Scotland, but that didn’t happen either.

Why oh why did they need me to read the report out at so many meetings, I was beginning to think that they couldn’t read.

But another week away and I was missing out on home life, missing out on everything new for my family.

I was missing out on .

For three weeks it went on, if I was lucky I had a day and a half at home, if I was lucky.

Then it stopped, just as quick as it started, it stopped.

I was no longer needed by the board.

I was told that, suitcase in hand Monday morning expecting to fly off to some place or other.

I could have a week off my boss told me only after asking what I was doing here.

I went home excited about having my wife to myself for a little while before the kids got home from school.

That didn’t happen, Amy had gone out to look at curtains and carpets, so much for buying the house that was just perfect, wouldn’t need anything done to it for at least 5 years, that’s how Amy sold it to me.

Okay, it was a great house, and she didn’t have a hard sell, she just made me hard and in a moment of weakness I said yes.

So I was thinking that Tuesday morning, after I took the kids to school Amy and I could go back to bed and… you know, make up for lost time.

It didn’t happen, Amy had to go to coffee with a neighbour, Ann, Anna, or was it Jane, I hadn’t paid much attention when she dropped that little bombshell on me. So I started to fit the TV on the wall, it had been stood up under where it was to go, sorted out the wires for the music box, don’t know what to call it these days.

We did get some alone time, but not in bed as I wanted, things kept getting in the way, phones, deliveries and things we had to do.

It got to the point that I warned her, come hell or something like that, we, We were going to have some us time in bed Saturday night, the kids would go up early and we were going to rekindle our relationship.

Amy laughed, “I’ve already arranged for them to go for a sleepover.”

It, our time, started early, the kids went for their sleepover just after lunch. Amy and I went to bed shortly after they left, to say that that first time was quick was a big understatement, Amy was as hot to trot as I was.

We took the next hour kissing and hugging and touching each other.

The next hour I made love to her and her to me.

We rested and chatted about us, the kids and how Amy thought the move had gone.

We stopped for something to eat, just a light dinner, I still had other things on my mind.

I’d been waiting for the right moment to give Amy her present from my trip abroad, I knew she was a bit put out that I had remembered the kids but hadn’t got her a gift, so I gave her the gift wrapped package.

Amy was all excited unwrapping it, her smile switched from excitement to not understanding what it was until she held it up.

Then she smiled a real smile.

“Oh, you want me to put this on?

You realise that you will owe me if I do don’t you, you’ll owe me big time.” She had this smug smile as she said that, I just nodded.

It was a three piece underwear set, half cup bra, thong and garter belt, I knew she always had some stockings in her drawer.

To finish it off I had found in a morning off in… oh I forgot where now, I found a necklace, it was jewel covered, (but only costume jewellery unfortunately) it wasn’t for everyday wearing, if I’m honest when I spotted it in the window of the shop, I thought it was a collar or a large choker.

When I got it back to my room I nearly had second thoughts of taking it back, would Amy wear it, we weren’t into that stuff, okay we might have played once or twice with a bit of .

I was surprised that Amy seemed to love it, she kept looking at it and playing with it.

But when she put it on it was another matter.

“It’s lovely, truly lovely, but I can’t keep this on for long, it doesn’t feel right.”

She took it off put it on the bedside table and I forgot it.

We made love and fucked, it was the first time from the move that I felt that we weren’t rushed and took our time getting to know and have that together feeling.

I made sure Amy was as satisfied as I could, the morning came much too quickly for either of us, but kids have the effect of taking over time in family life.

We went for walks in the woods, I told the kids that we could build a camp for them to play in with their friends, that got them all excited.

Because of my being off for work I still hadn’t met any but the next door neighbour Debby, she was an older woman on her own, friendly, offered any help that we wanted but didn’t intrude in our lives, the rest of the road I had waved at a couple but couldn’t see them clearly enough to say I knew what they looked like.

Amy had started to talk about Linda, Linda did this, Linda said that, you know how it goes.

Linda and Dave, had a girl our Eve’s age, Kate, she was in the same class as Eve, and living in the same road they became as thick as thieves. Looking at the three of them you’d think it was two boys and one girl. Kate being the girl.

We were due to go and meet them on Sunday evening, they had gone to grandparents for the day and it was agreed that we would have a late tea with them, I was looking forward to getting to know them.

Dave turned out to be a nice enough bloke, he was more into sports than I was, but we got along, I did notice that he drank more than I did, but nothing over the top, he worked for the local water company, he had started digging holes in the road but had gone to college and was now some sort of engineering guy, I didn’t understand what he did if I was honest.

Linda, oh wow Linda was something else, the life and soul of a party by the looks of it, she could talk about anything it seemed, she was about our age I would guess, mid to late 30s, so was Dave.

Linda ran some sort of office in town, but I never really got into what she did, Amy had a job in another office in the same building it turned out, they hadn’t realised that until after we had moved in.

Now they car shared the rides if their times made it work.

Back to Linda, she was pretty, I had only seen her with makeup on and she made herself look good, eyes and mouth were always well done to highlight her looks. Long legged and had a bigger bust than Amy, I had no complaints about Amy’s bust, but Linda put hers on show more so you couldn’t help but notice it, nothing over the top, but she had that something that some people have, she had that cheeky way about her, some guys and women have, oh I can’t explain it.

It was a good evening, the kids got on and were only about to eat with us, off doing what kids do the rest of the time.

The four of us seemed to get on well.

When we got home Amy was in a good mood and I got lucky in bed that night.

Snuggled up close to each other in the afterglow of Amy asked if I had enjoyed the evening, I joked that the end was better than the rest of it making her laugh, but she said she was serious, would I mind if we did more things together as the kids got on so well and we could let them have sleepovers, giving ourselves a night on our own now and again, but we would have to have Kate in return.

Nothing to think about I told her, they were a nice couple and we seemed to get on with each other, and with time to ourselves what wasn’t there to like?

It became like we had known each other forever, we all slotted in with our lives, it just seemed natural that we might have lunch or go to the pub for a quick drink either me and Dave or the two girls, we went to a party together celebrating another neighbour’s anniversary.

We danced together, swapping women and dancing with others there.

We went out for a meal together, it was friends having a good time.

One night they were over at ours having a meal, Amy had gone to a lot of trouble with it, she always did.

I was sat next to Linda facing Amy, she was sat nearest to the kitchen, we had turned to Brandy and picking at the cheese and grapes on the table, as was the case on lots of occasions it had developed into two conversations, Dave with Amy and me with Linda, we’d all had a fair bit to drink over the evening, but nowhere near being drunk.

Linda and I had gone on from the kid’s football team to more about what was happening in the world, with the wars and such like.

Linda had half turned to me talking, I couldn’t help but look at the cleavage on show. She tapped my leg and smiled when I had to look up at her, her hand was still on my thigh and without stopping talking she started to gently rub my leg, I was holding my own in the conversation but her hand was distracting my line of thought.

I was brought back to the here and now by Amy asking what we were talking about, Linda just looked at Amy and said that it was funny what hard things came up at the dinner table sometimes, her hand gripped my now hardening shaft, she didn’t bat an eye as she asked Amy what they had found to talk about.

I was finding this hard to understand, why was Linda doing what she was doing just the other side of the table from her husband and my wife, I couldn’t just move her hand, it would have made them look at where her hand was, see what it was doing.

Dave saved the day, although he didn’t know it, he said it was time they went home, he had something to do tomorrow.

Linda kissed my lips on her way out, we had kissed cheeks before, but not lips.

I’m fairly sure that Amy didn’t realise why she got a bit of a pounding that night, she didn’t complain at the end of it, but I felt rotten laying there listening to her go to sleep, I’d been so hard when Linda did that with her hand.

Never having thought of cheating on Amy, I was happy with my life, the was good, more than good from things I heard at work sometimes.

The next two months went by, we did all the same things, went to the same places and it’s like it didn’t happen, between Linda and me, we kiss cheeks, we talk but it’s as if it hadn’t happened.

Then one night coming home from a quiz night at the pub, for the kid’s football team, we had all had a little more than usual, the girls were in front holding hands and started to skip along like they were 10 again, Dave and I laughed.

“Like a pair of school girls,” I said.

Without missing a beat Dave said that I should see Linda’s schoolgirl pictures, I said I’d love to see them, thinking all sorts of dirty things.

Dave opened his phone and flicked it, looked and passed me it.

It was Linda from years ago, what a stunner, I could see her as such a tease, she hadn’t changed that much, put a bit more on her hips area, her boobs had grown, but it was Linda alright.

Dave took the phone back and flicked it again, passed it to me.

“She still fits in that uniform, well mostly, but never for long if you know what I mean.”

Dave had more to drink than I thought he had, I was sure that he shouldn’t have shown me those.

“Here, let me send them to you.” I wanted to say no, I should have said no, but I just smiled at him.

It wasn’t until the next morning when I looked at my phone that I remembered what the stack of emails were about.

We carried on walking and talking rubbish, Linda kissed me at their gateway, on the lips and with tongue, I saw Amy kissing Dave from the corner of my eyes, I slipped my tongue back into Linda’s mouth as we kissed a lot longer than was proper.

Amy gave and received a good pounding soon after we got inside the house, we didn’t make it to the bedroom, just used the couch.

We were both a bit sheepish in the morning, but by the evening everything was back to normal.

Things ticked along, life was good and I only had one thing that pricked my mind, the fact that I told Dave that I had deleted all the messages he had sent me from my phone, he was eternally grateful he said, too drunk to be good he said laughing.

What I didn’t tell him was that I saved the attachments into a private file on my computer.

I saw Linda through her years, they must have been together all this time and Dave was taking pictures of her all those years as well, the pictures were one thing, but the videos were the best porn I’d ever thought I’d see, it helped that I knew the actress, but I knew this was no paid acting taking place, she was doing this because she wanted to, nothing was off limits.

Some of them when she was pregnant were the most erotic pictures I had ever seen.

I wasn’t sure if Amy gained or lost out when I viewed these, she never complained about how I would take her in bed, or if it was Linda’s turn to have the kids, wherever we happened to be when I caught her eye.

I felt rotten about even thinking about Linda like that, but little head leads big head in a man every time.

It had to happen didn’t it.

The kids were all off on a camping trip, for the weekend, Friday night through to Sunday afternoon, the football club had got together with a pro team to give some coaching and publicity for the club hosting it.

The four of us were in the pub as soon as the kids went away, being a good weekend with the weather we decided to have a meal in the garden Saturday afternoon, we all mucked in and it was fun not having to think about the kids.

The drinks came out before the food, nibbles and picky bits went down and then the main food came out, the drink kept coming and into the afternoon it was all good fun, the chat flowed, the jokes got riskier as the day went on.

6,7 o’clock the sun went in and a cold wind blew in, not something we had been expecting, so we moved inside.

As per normal Amy sat with Dave and Linda with me, we joked with each other and I put some music on.

Coming back from pouring another round of drinks I found Amy and Dave dancing, well smooching really.

Linda held her hand out saying we shouldn’t miss out.

We smooched, we swapped partners and I was kissing Amy as we went around the floor, we swapped again and this time Linda and I were kissing, I saw Amy and Dave doing the same.

A quick song came on, it stopped us dancing as it was too fast.

We sat in our swapped couple’s, the kissing started again and then Linda was sitting astride me, kissing me with more tongue than ever,

I didn’t know how it got that far, but Linda was naked on top and I was immersed in her chest, first with my hands as we kissed and then with my mouth as I sucked and played with her nipples.

“Take me upstairs Dan.”

In a dream I did, Amy was too busy to notice us walk out.

I don’t know in what order we did it, how we did the things that we did, but we did.

Oh, we fucked, sucked, licked and bit each other, I know that I came 3 times, a record for me for a long while, I have no idea how many times Linda had, but I’m positive that she outnumbered me by a long shot.

We dozed and went again, Linda didn’t care if my cock was coated with us, and it turned out I didn’t care if she was full of my stuff when I went down on her either.

I abused her, and she me, we got some sleep at some point, but I heard Amy in the night as Dave was doing what I had just done to his wife, I knew Amy’s moans and what they meant.

Linda woke me when she went to the bathroom, when she came back she sucked me hard again, climbed on cowgirl and started to ride me, took my hands and held them to her tits.

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