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Sixty-one-year-old Sally O'Rourke and sixty-year-old Jim Reed, both married, were having a so-far secret affair.They had known and fancied each other for about thirty years, but their sexual connection was very new. They had so far met for sex on three occasions, all in Sally's house when her husband Pete was out.They were great together sexually, they both said that sex between them was better than anything that they had had before. Both of their marriages were sexless and had been for a while. It was a remark by Sally and Jim's response, that lead to them discovering that they were each trapped in a marriage where their spouse no longer wanted sex whilst Sally and Jim did.Sally had purchased a pay-as-you-go mobile phone for each of them so that they could keep in touch secretly, the need for secrecy meant that the phones were usually switched off and only accessed when Sally or Jim was on their own, meaning there could be big delays between a message being sent and being read.They were due to attend a dance with their spouses and three other couples in a few days, but both were wondering how they would cope with being together socially but not being able to let their feelings for each other be known.The night before the dance, Jim sent Sally a text.Not sure that I will be able to go to the dance, seeing you but not being able to touch you will be unbearable. I might tell Sue that I feel sick and tell her to go on her own.Sally understood what Jim was feeling, she replied.I know how you feel, it will be so difficult. The decision is yours, baby.Throughout most of Saturday, Jim was still undecided about going, but he did lay some groundwork for possibly crying off my telling his wife Sue that he was not feeling very well.It was getting near the time that Jim would have to decide because he would soon have to get showered and changed if he was going. His mind was still in conflict, but he decided to go and hope that he did not regret it.Jim and Sue were being picked up by a people carrier vehicle that would also include Sally and Pete plus two other couples, the third couple was getting dropped off at the dance by a relative.Sally and Pete were picked up just before Jim and Sue, Sally was wondering if she would be seeing her lover in a few minutes, or not. She was hoping that she did but was also a bit apprehensive about what might happen during the evening, especially with lots of alcohol involved.The taxi pulled up outside Jim and Sue's house, and Sally's heart skipped a beat when she saw her lover come out with his wife."Hello everybody," said Sue to the other occupants of the people carrier when she got in."Hi," said Jim, as he got in.There were a series of 'Hello's' and 'Hi's' in response.Jim's and Sally's eyes met briefly, just as an acknowledgement.The taxi arrived at the hall where the dance was being held, and all piled out.In recent times, they had got into the habit of each couple buying their own drinks rather than rounds being bought, although all ten of them were good drinkers so all consumed Escort just about the same amount of alcohol.They were seated at a large round table but as they were all friendly with each other, they were not sat in any particular order. As it happened, Jim and Sally were just about opposite each other, so eye contact would be easy but being in such close proximity for maybe four or more hours would be testing.Their eyes frequently met, and smiles were exchanged, but both of them were finding it difficult.The band started playing and some couples started dancing. It was rare for Jim's wife Sue to be away from her television set but she did let herself go at these dances, she more or less dragged Jim onto the dance floor for what was a high-tempo seventies song.Pete got Sally to get up to dance when the next song started, and Jim and Sue were still on the dancefloor.Sally engineered the positioning so that she was facing Jim, and they were really dancing with each other, despite their respective spouses being in between.Alcohol was flowing well, and Sally got more ambitious on the dance floor. All ten of their group were dancing but Sally managed to get close to Jim, and deliberately backed into him, her arse making contact with Jim's backside."Oh, sorry Jim," giggled Sally."Anytime," smiled Jim.They were both wishing that they could go off somewhere right now and fuck.At one point in mid-evening, Sally and Jim were the only two at the table, everyone else was either dancing or at the bar."How are you coping?" asked Sally."It's hard," replied Jim, and then they both laughed at the double meaning."Pleased to hear it, but not a lot of use to me at the moment," smiled Sally."Yeah, I mean it's difficult," said Jim, but the brief chat was ended by a couple returning from the dancefloor.It reached the late evening and nothing untoward had happened, although neither Sally nor Jim was as relaxed as they normally would be at one of these dances. Their eye contact and smiles across the table had been frequent, Sally in particular was hoping that nobody else had noticed.They, and the others in their party, had been drinking quite heavily, and Jim was feeling the urge to have a snog with Sally. The alcohol intake had freed his inhibitions and had made him less capable of sensible thinking.Sally had gone to the ladies, and as she returned, Jim staggered towards her."Give us a kiss," Jim slurred, as he put his hands on Sally's shoulders."Don't be silly, Jim," Sally said nervously, hoping that nobody from their table was watching. They were several yards away from the others."You like kissing me," Jim said."Not now, Jim, please let me go," said Sally, in a loud whisper, if there is such a thing.What was happening now was what Sally was most fearful of happening, luckily Jim seemed to come to his senses."Sorry, sorry Sally," he said, taking his hands from her shoulders.Sally returned to the table, trying to gauge if any of the others had seen what was going on. Two were absent from the table, and none of the Escort Bayan other six looked like they were aware of what had just happened. Jim went in the opposite direction, to the gents.Sally hoped that she would have no further problems with Jim this evening, she was not sober but she was sober enough to know that she did not want anyone's suspicions raised about her and Jim.Last orders were called at the bar, and most of the ten got another drink, although perhaps surprisingly Jim did not, although Sue sent him to get her one.The band at these dances played on after the bar closed, a return people carrier for the eight had been booked for midnight, and the other two were getting picked up.Sally was now nervous about Jim doing or saying something on the journey home, she was pleased that he did not have a 'last orders' drink when he could have done. She was finding that her concern about what was to come seemed to be sobering her up.The taxi firms were stretched and all bookings were tight for time, so they ask that people be outside and ready to go at the booked time. The eight for the people carrier were outside but not standing close together.In retrospect, Sally maybe should have been standing close to her husband or one of her friends, but she was standing alone, and Jim moved towards her."When are we going to fuck again?" asked Jim, slurring his words.Sally was thankful that she was away from the others, it crossed her mind that Jim might have asked the same question even if she was next to someone."Soon baby, please don't say anything in the taxi," replied Sally, panicking slightly."But I want you," said Jim, staggering a bit whilst trying to stay upright."You will have me," said Sally, checking to make sure nobody was within hearing distance."I mean I want you forever," said Jim.The taxi arrived, and Sally prayed to herself that Jim did not try to continue the conversation in the vehicle.Jim and Sue were the last to get in, as they would be the first out. Sally, and Pete, were in the row behind them. Sally was on tenterhooks, she knew that what she and Jim had had for the last couple of weeks and what they might have in the future, could all be wrecked in the next few minutes."Your football team are not doing very well, Jim," said Colin, one of the other husbands."Fuck off," responded Jim."Hey, careful, there are ladies here," Sue admonished her husband.Sally did not know why Colin had decided to mention football now when it had not been mentioned during the previous four or five hours, but she was glad that he did.Mike, the other husband from their circle, then said something about football and there was a drunken argument which, to Sally's delight, lasted until the taxi pulled up outside Jim and Sally's house.The passengers got out, saying their 'Good Nights' and staggered up their path to their house, Sally could now breathe again.On Sunday morning, all ten were feeling groggy to varying degrees. Late morning, Sally decided to send Jim a text to see how he was but on switching Bayan Escort on her 'secret' mobile, she had a text from him.Hi, did I make a fool of myself last night?Sally chuckled to herself and then replied.Ha, you came close to it a couple of times, but as Basil Fawlty might say, I think we got away with it. How are you feeling? xxxxJim must have been on his own and with his mobile on because he responded immediately.I feel a bit rough. I remember trying to kiss you but what else did I do?Sally was pleased that she was in contact right now.When we were waiting for the taxi you asked me when we were going to fuck again, I was dreading you asking again in the taxi.Jim absorbed that message and then replied.Fuck! Did anyone else hear me? I remember arguing about football with Colin in the taxi. You must now think that I am a hopeless drunk.Sally replied.You are not a hopeless drunk baby, you were just letting your hair down and you had things on your mind. Nobody else heard. Strange that you remember arguing with Colin but do not remember saying that to me.Sally knew that this exchange of messages could not go in indefinitely, because the need for secrecy meant that the sender of a message had to be on their own. She got another message from Jim.So my behaviour last night has not turned you against me?Sally smiled to herself before responding.Baby, I want you more than ever. Oh, Pete is coming upstairs, got to go. Bye xxxxJim read and re-read that last message, god he wanted that woman. He knew that there was no point in replying because the conversation was over.A bit later in the day, Jim sent another text.I am longing to have sex with you again, I can't get enough of you. xxxxThat evening he read Sally's reply.I am gagging for it too, hopefully, we will get a chance during the week, I will let you know xxxxText messages went backwards and forward over the next two days, the original £10 that Sally had put in each phone was going to need topping up.On Wednesday, Sally sent another text, with good news.Hey, Pete is working for a few hours tomorrow and then meeting a mate for a pint. Do you fancy telling Sue that you will be out for several hours? xxxThere was quite a delay before Jim saw the text and responded, but his reply was as expected.I wish it was more than several hours, but of course. I am longing to have you again. xxxWhilst waiting for Jim's response, Sally had been doing some thinking and some research.What do you reckon about a few hours in a hotel room?They had mentioned the possibility of an assignation in a hotel or motel room when they first discussed having sex together, but so far all their fucking had been in Sally's house. Being the more proactive of the two, Sally investigated the possibility of getting a room for a few daytime hours.Jim responded with a one-word question.Tomorrow?In her thinking time, Sally had grown rather fond of the idea of a hotel room fuck.We could do it tomorrow. The hotel just out of town lets you book a room for daytime hours but we can look at doing it another time if you do not want to do it tomorrow.Jim had given the idea a bit of thought and concluded that having sex with Sally O'Rourke in a hotel room seemed even more exciting and erotic than doing it in her house. Jim responded.