Looking back on it, I am still not sure what happened but it just seemed we both kept saying the wrong things. And each wrong thing we said, just anno...yed the other more and more. Eventually, we both got fed up and called the date over.So here I was, sitting in my nice new Lexus and driving home alone. Not that I had expected to get laid or anything, tonight; though it would have definitely been nice. I had hoped I might, though. I mean it has been a while since I last got any.My wife died about. I wasalso hoping that I could see outside from the indoor pool.The condo living and media area were the same. Nothing to indicateanything was new to it or had been changed. The wall that slid away toreveal the indoor pool was open and I walked into the warm heated poolarea. Again I searched everywhere of the pool area nothing not even abathing suit or towels for that matter. I looked out the windows and itwas daylight. The vast green forest was in front of me and this timethere were rain. All the guys where already naked and most had hardons. There where two white women fluffing for my wife. Marco led my wife to the bedroom . there where three expensive cameras set up around and lots of lights. She turned and faced one of the cameras, she then said her name and reached pulled me into the screen and introduced me as her real life husband. Then she said I am doing this of my own free will as well as my husband's blessing. I would even try to describe every stroke of the cock but. She looked slightly like her namesake Anne Hathaway. I understood her dilemma I was in my late forties and had only been Jessica for the last ten years.Every day Anne arrived on time and worked hard trying her best to complete the paperwork and answering the phones. Each new day brought a new confidence to the face to face interactions with customers. She was clearly fitting in well with our small team and she was blushing less and less to each of James flirtatious innuendos. I had to admit I.