” I was thinking of her eating out my mom.“You do!?” Shelby turned to her mother, looking very surprised.“Yes, I do” Lyla looked at me, anno...yed I’d said that, “but not with my daughter.”“Wait, how did YOU know that she goes both ways?” Shelby now turned to me. Lyla looked at me with nervous eyes.“When we first had sex, she taught me how to go down on women. She admitted to me that she’s done it before.” I quickly responded, Shelby looked satisfied with that answer.“Well close the door and get. “NO, I don’t think so” said I, now over the shock of being caught. My wife looked at the pictures of the black stud and looking me in the eyes said –“now he is a big boy isn’t he” before giggling and walking away.From that moment on my wife seemed to change. In the bedroom she was like a cougar – wanting to fuck every day and in different positions. For the last 2 years of our marriage, the sex side had died down (as it does) and we only had sex twice a week, and usually late at night. Now my. It hadn't come. That was it. I was stuck. Nothing was going to save me now. By the time the next post arrived the following day I would be far from here and unable to make it back. Then I saw the envelope. It was hanging half through the letter slot in the door. It just hadn't dropped through onto the floor! I grabbed it, looking desperately behind me. She hadn't yet come through but I only had seconds. I tore it open. Total relief poured through me as the pebble toppled out onto my lap. I. Say are you two going on a honeymoon?"Sue said, "Not right away, maybe next week. We're just going to stay here and enjoy being married, and be around our friends."When the coffee club broke up, I went to the park office and asked if they knew of a couple of guys to move some furniture. They said a couple of married couples were out of work and would welcome some extra cash. They mentioned that they were two of the guys who helped move the little trailer the day before. He called them and said.