Our sex is pretty much missionary style and every now and then, she'll give me a blow job (never swallows) or she will let me eat her sweet pussy.Last... year, we decided to go to a resort in the Bahama's that features two beaches. One is clothed and the other clothing optional. We of course spent the first day in the clothed beach but I envied the people on the other and finally, after several drinks, talked her into going at least topless on the nude side! She was nervous at first but after a. What amazed me was that the rest of the harpies did not fly away as I had expected. Instead, they all decided to attack me, but, luckily for me, not all at once. Those creatures were just plain stupid. They attacked me essentially one at a time, but not always from the same direction.That meant that I was continually turning around in order to fire at a harpy that had managed to get behind me. Oh, Man, I sure wished that Dan were there to help me. I had a couple of close shaves during that. Well, it would go over good if she wanted a divorce! Which she sure as hell did not! But...Could she get along without Michael's cock? Very few ten inch cocks existed at all let alone attached to a man-beast who could give a woman multiple orgasms virtually every time he did her. No, she had to have it. And, she had to make sure that her man, her husband, her real man, didn't leave her. Fucking asshole, Michael; he was blackmailing her; that was the only possible description of what he was. After several months, Jefferson rather formally invited us over to their house after the YL meeting. He served some blackberry wine and we just sat around and talked for a while. This happened a few more times and then we kind of got in the habit of going home with them for a little wine and talk after each YL meeting. After a while we became close enough that we shared our innermost thoughts and feelings. It was then that we found out that Sarah had been seeing Jefferson professionally for.