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Faced with the prospect, in a liaison with someone other than her husband, the enormity had hit her and put her in unfamiliar territory. Alan said he couldn’t trust her anymore, even though he didn’t find out about us until very much later. I briefly thought about fisting her, but decided to get my thumb pad on her clit instead. Without doubt, Helen’s receptive body and her capacity for love have found no equal on my part. Helen was bucking her hips, driving my hand deeper inside. She had married her first lover and apart from a one off with someone she had fallen for several years before, had never stepped out of her marriage. Her marriage had lasted for eighteen years and, apart from the initial setting up home and having children, had become stale and boring. With some difficulty, I managed to slip a finger between our bodies to rub on her clit.