debs (my wife at the time) and I had arranged to meet friends of ours for a night out in Plymouth, debs being debs took so long to get ready we were going to be late, but I really didn't mind, watching her slip into sexy undies stockings the black dress and a pr of knee high boots done it for me, but when she slipped on her black shiny pvc mac wow I just wanted to grab her there and then, we arrived at the meeting point (a small pub near a marines barracks in stonehouse , being an hour late they had moved on, so we sat in a corner talking and drinking not wishing to spoil a night out, an elderly man called stan(at that time only about late 40s) started talking about the wartime search lights and gun inplacements that had been used just up the road at a place called devils point, he sat next to debs and continued his stories, after a while he departed (for a piss) and debs said he keeps touching my mac, on his return we wandered up to devils point arms linked like we were skipping down the yellow brick road, debs had to pee so nipped behind a bush, she strolled back saying whats that place, stan said a place were people down on there luck sleep, wow that was it near on running there she was gone to find it empty, disappointed she linked arms again kissed me on the cheek and the same to stan I can remember saying, is that it, with that she kissed me on the lips and turned to stan giving him her full mouth, they necked for a short time till stan push her back to a wall and started to grope my wife, her hands found the swelling in his pants and releast it, a big cock came into sight, my wife tried to unbutton her mac to allow stan access to her love hole but was stopped by stan who just kept thrusting at her pushing his cock against her, a pang of envy went through me as I wanted to be her with her mac on an being done like she was. please leave comment or mail me