I was rewarded a few times, usually first hearing low-volume moans of whatever porn video he was watching, and then, sometimes, a few lovely grunts as... Jason ejaculated. I almost opened the door several times to watch and offer him the real thing, but I held off for obvious reasons.But I knew, the longer we lived in the same house, the more opportunities I had to be directly aware of his sexuality, the harder it would be for me to not turn that knob and take a taboo chance of a lifetime.Jason. I always told her she needed to dress up more and that she had a great body. She should get dressed up more when she goes out.Things changed when my wife got a new job where a lot of her co-workers were a much younger group of people. They encouraged her as well. She'd go out with them for dinner, drinks, things like that. Their encouragement got her to rethink her dress. She started dressing up when she went out with them or myself. She had a new level of confidence not only in her work but in. Soon I was snookered and she led me to one of the bedrooms in the large house.I woke up the next morning, nude with a terrible hangover and no memory of what transpired the night before. Lying next to me was an equally nude Lynda wrapped around me as I held one of her massive tits and she held on to my stiff cock. As my mind started to focus on our situation, I was concerned about how my wife would respond if she found out about my perceived activities last night. I also wondered where she. . well ... I ... I'm no longer ... when I don't have need for it anymore. You will never have to worry about how to support yourself again, whether I'm here or not."She dug her hands into my sides to make sure I was paying attention and then said, "You ARE NOT dying any time soon and I WILL NOT be left alone. Do you hear me? I don't know what I would do without you. Stop thinking about it and let's enjoy every day without that cloud following us." Her face darkened and tears crowded the edges.