Have a guess what I did next. I climbed the stairs and quietly pushed our bedroom door open. The sight before me left me numb. Absolutely no eroticism..., as some would claim, just cold numbness. They were not making much noise. In fact they both looked to be enjoying a slow lovers’ fuck with hands and fingers adding to the pleasures of the moment. She had straddled him cowgirl style, squeezing and rubbing her ample tits as she rose and fell. That beautiful round arse of hers swayed from side to. It took everything I had not to grab it. In order to keep myself from doing so I got up and sat back down on the bed, ready for Connor's turn.Me: Truth or dare?Connor: Dare.Me: I dare you to lick my asshole.Connor: I've never done that before, but why not?Me: Great! I stood up, took off my shorts and underwear, as well as my shirt just for the hell of it. I was now completely naked. I got on my hands and knees on the bed with my butt raised into the air. Connor got behind me and said,. If she had done as she was told she would have no knickers on.i stood and took in the sight and saw my late arrival had the desired effect, so older guy in a suit was sitting on the stool next to her clearly chatting her up. I stood and stared a while longer smirking the guy had no chance.Eventually I went over a slide onto the stool the other side of my wife. She was politely talking to the guy and didn’t notice me arrive. She knew I’d do when she heard me order a red wine. I sat there. I don’t want to sit out here in the woods on the side of this hill and stare at the stream you are so in love with and hope we see a deer or turkey or some damn fish jump after a fucking bug. I don’t want to go to town every two weeks whether we need to or not. I want to spend my twilight years living it up!’ ‘Ok, I understand that but doesn’t what I want matter? I thought we were in this for better or worse and all that. Hell, we kept the house in town so we could spend some time there. We eat.