When we were in our twenties my wife Anne and I split up for two months.  I asked Anne whether she had met anyone else. She told me that she had had a one night stand with an old friend from school. His name was Robbie and he recognised Anne whilst riding by on his motorbike one day near her parents' house. Anne told me that they had a drink in a pub and then went home to his parents' house. After lots of foreplay they did it downstairs and, as the room was very small Anne had to kneel in front of the gas fire while Robbie "did me the back way" (her words !) Anne told me that he had said he would come to see her at College and she had given him her address. She added that she thought it was unlikely that he would come as college was a long way to come on a motorbike. I asked her whether she enjoyed making love to Robbie and she gave me one of her cute smiles and said it was as good as when we first had made love. (Anne hardly  ever used swear words !) I wanted more detail and she said that his foreplay was amazing and he made her "very moist between my legs". I began to realise what I was doing wrong. Robbie turned up one afternoon later that month. I opened the door and this young lad unbeknown to me said "Does Anne live here?" I guessed who he was and replied "Yes but I am her husband". He did not react and came in anyway and by that time Anne was there. Anne just said hi and asked him about the journey. I went outside on the pretence of doing a job. Anne made him a sandwich and then left him watching the footy on the T.V. and came outside to check on me. She asked me if Robbie could stay and rest for an hour or two before beginning the long ride home. Anne showed him the bedroom and I could hear them talking. A half hour later Anne came down and said that Robbie had told her that he wanted her.  "Are the feelings mutual?"  "No but the poor lad has come all this way. It will only be once I promise."  I said ok but I really was jealous after what Anne had told me about him. So Robbie stayed until the evening and the bed creaking  and Anne's gentle cries told me what he was doing to my lovely twenty two year old wife. Robbie came down for to go for a pee and then went back and the noises began again. Robbie and Anne came downstairs about nine and she looked as if she had been pulled through a hedge backwards. Robbie just looked smug and left as fast as he had come...(the RAT ) I was randy for Anne and I knew that at least two loads of Robbie's cum was still inside her. I pushed her plump bottom upstairs and asked her if her fanny had got wet like before. Her reply I can never forget... "Well it certainly is wet now!" Just before I entered her she said  "Please go easy on me because Robbie has made me very sore".