My husband Harry fucks me good when he’s not fucking everything else in a skirt, that is. Harry’s such a Romeo that I get checked regularly because of him. But I love him, and can’t bear to leave him. I don’t let him walk all over me either, oh no. I get my kicks on the side too, from Easydater. I’m smarter than Harry. He’ll never catch me, not in a million years. The guys I fuck wouldn’t come near our big expensive house or even walk through our upper class neighborhood. When I cheat, I fuck working class men. Guys with go nowhere jobs who deserve to be fucked by a fantasy date. When Danny told me he worked at a warehouse I asked him right away if he could bring another guy. He said his buddy at work would fuck me too if that’s what I wanted. I laughed, and said, ‘Yes, that’s what I want.’ I went to their work late one Thursday afternoon. Danny met me outside and kissed me hard. ‘I want to fuck you first, because I met you first.’ ‘The guy with the biggest cock goes last,’ I said. He shrugged. ‘I still go first,’ he laughed. We went inside and I met Leon. ‘We been working here three years,’ Danny said. ‘We never had sex at work yet. I’m going to enjoy this.’ They touched me everywhere, and turned me this way and that to get a good look at everything. It turned me on so much to be treated like a Hollywood sex object. When Leon starting fingering me I came. ‘Let’s get her horizontal,’ Leon said. We moved over to a bed that hadn’t been put in a locker yet. ‘We kept this out for you,’ Danny said. How sweet! Once we were on the bed we were able to position ourselves so that we all had something. I sucked Danny’s cock while Leon licked my pussy. When I came Leo was about to fuck me but Danny pushed him out of the way. ‘Me first,’ he said as he plunged inside. I fucked them both, in the warehouse on someone else’s bed. And I have Easydater to thank for that, and so may other sex-capades I’ve had. I don’t think I’ll ever get bored.