The only thing that bothered me slightly was that seducing your wife would be so easy. She had already told me in my hotel suite a month earlier that ...I could have her. Don't get me wrong. Fucking your wife Mary was going to be a rare delight, under any circumstances. I just would have liked some more resistance, that's all.So I was delighted when, after we had taken off and were sipping glasses filled from a newly-opened $1,500 bottle of French champagne, she said she had something serious to. But, why should I feel funny about coming home early. I hadn’t told Ellen that my plans had changed. I had tacitly agreed to an open marriage, at least from one side, hers. I myself wanted to wipe out the past mistakes and go back to being the ideal loving couple. I admit that is a very big ask, so I am determined to endure her getting even on the hope that she will tire of it and come back to normal.I sat in the dead silence of our neighborhood. What to do? Walk in and find that she has. Mmm ... don’t stop,” she burbles.Scott picks up the pace. “You can be as loud as you want,” he says with a smirk.The catgirl opens her eyes and kisses her brother on the lips. Scott pulls his fingers free of her when she moves and straddles him. She positions herself just over his raging erection. “Scott, I need your dick.” And without a word from him or another from her, she lowers herself onto him.The man feels the warmth and tightness of her pussy wrap around him. He places his hands on her. I didn’t know you were that lonely. I mean, you look great! I know you’re sixty but you look better than any thirty-something I know.” I said. “I can’t imagine you having any trouble getting dates.”She smiled, a little sadly then said, “I may look as young as you think you see me but I don’t feel that young anymore. I feel like I’ve missed a good amount of my life trying to make my marriage work and in the end, fail.”“But..” I cut off as she shook her head slowly.“I’m too old to be going on.