With her husband up early, Janet didn’t have the time she needed to discuss Hugh. His only comment was, "Nothing has changed, and if we need to, we will talk again this evening.” Janet knew that would have to suffice, as after yesterday’s dreamy day, there was housework to do, as well as having to pick their son up from football training. And in the afternoon, John was working, learning to drive a tractor at Somertyn Gard...

With Hugh believing that Janet was experienced with hotwifing, the ride home from Hugh’s house raised more questions, with the most pressing, and perhaps the hardest one to resolve, being – how often was JJ going to see her boyfriend? There were many other suggestions; Hugh verbally brought up a few, while Janet just let hers formulate in her mind, not yet ready to share any of them with her new boyfriend. But there were...

The park was located next to the school Jenna attended, and the short walk gave Janet time to think, to relax, and, importantly, to become JJ. With each step she took, she felt the need to see Hugh, have a good time, and almost certainly have sex with him. After all, that was why she was doing this. To have sex with other men, make up for the time she had missed in her youth, and, importantly, prepare herself for working...

“I have been naughty,” JJ whispered with a mischievous grin as her husband walked in from work, having just shut the front door. A deep kiss and a loving cuddle followed his wife's admission. John was stunned, having never received a welcome home quite like that! He grinned, astonished, as he watched his wife deliberately wiggle her jean-clad bottom all the way to the kitchen door, where she stopped and giggled, “We'll ta...

With the children still at school, Janet stood there in front of the mirror, naked. She was scrutinising her thirty-year-old body, wondering if there were areas that needed to be worked on in their garage gym. Now that Mrs Jones was a Grade Three Domestic, she knew that she would be showing a lot more of her flesh to Earnest and William. However, she did wonder if all the extra sex she was currently having with her husban...

He mumbled something. The swing of the jewel was tantalising—drawing her in, relaxing her… ***** With her mind now feeling tranquil and the ruby and gold necklace adorning her neck, JJ confidently walked into the dining room, where she was greeted by Earnest and her grinning husband. John saw not only his beautiful wife lighting up the room, but he also noticed the red, high-cut slip dress and the bulge of her breasts thr...

Typical; my clueless husband had immediately agreed. Hadn't hesitated; he’d even cut me off before I got a word in edgeways. The hussy next door simpered, having successfully battered hubby into submission with those long fake eyelashes. Then scurried inside her bungalow to change into a swimsuit. That bitch, and recently her daughter, have become way too flirtatious around my beloved. And he, being a typical man, prefers...

JJ stood there, her feet rocking from toe to four-inch stiletto heel. She had told her husband that she was cold. However, he knew differently. She was nervous, having just pressed the bell on Somertyn Manor's front door. It was the night of Janet’s birthday party, and as arranged, the Joneses had arrived an hour earlier than the other two guests, young Ned and Ethan. John and Janet had not yet met them, although Ned had...

“What do you mean?” Janet questioned, astonished. Her husband, John, had just told her that he had been offered a job at Somerton Manor. In contrast, her Grade Three Domestic position was on hold. It was information that Janet, or JJ, as her husband often called her, was still trying to digest. Janet had been expecting to be offered her old job again, but at a higher grade. However, the position’s exact classification was...

“I will. Maybe you want to bring the car nearer the rear of the tree so you can see us better, but whatever you think you see, do stay in the car. Hugh is nervous enough as it is, and as I have mentioned, I want to go all the way with him.” “Short of fucking.” “Yes, John, short of fucking.” With that, as she waited, her husband moved his car. Due to the street light, it was brighter at the rear of the tree than expected,...

Janet looked across and winked. She knew that John was still there, watching her. Then a slow, crooked smile drifted across her mouth, and she moved towards Hugh, her mouth docking with his in a brief kiss – their first. Then a longer one; it wasn’t a snog, but it wasn’t a peck either. His hand instinctively slid upward along Janet’s inner, bare thigh. Her legs were slightly open, inviting Hugh's fingers. Then his hand ju...

John knew that it was time to share one more piece of information. He didn't know whether his wife would like it, be worried about it, or simply want to go home—game over! “What do you mean, Hugh is going to pop over?” Janet asked, alarmed… She then added a little sharply, “Explain!” “Okay,” John replied, his hands coming up defensively. “When I mentioned to Mark about the Bushel Pub, he told me that a couple of years ago...