She knew she was not going to be able to sleep.Alex got up from the bed and grabbed her cell phone from her purse. She knew whose number she was going... to dial before she even got out of the bed. She pressed the buttons on the phone and held it to her ear. It rang a few times and she started to get antsy.“Hello?” Luis said on the other line. There was a long pause. “Hello?” he said again.“Luis? Is that you?” Alex asked in a weak voice. Her heart was pounding.She heard Luis sigh. “Alex, is. They were good years and as far as marriages go I would have put ours in the top ten percent, but as with a lot of marriages of that length the bloom had gone off the rose as far as sex was concerned. Cheri and I still had a sex life, but it was kind of ho-hum. Twice a week, usually Tuesday and Saturday, and almost always in the missionary position. I hadn't gotten a blow job in years and I guess sub-conscientiously I retaliated by stopping going down on Cheri.One Sunday morning over breakfast. “We’re so sorry,” said Paul, hugging me from behind. “We thought it would help you come to realize what a beautiful soul you have as a husband.” Alexi tried to defend the enemy. “We felt what you felt on the set today.” Paul touched my neck. “It was love.” “And we wanted to include Gerald…” “So that you would not have to choose…” I turned around to look them in the eye, but then I saw Gerald, now fully clothed, leaving the room. Seeing his slumping shoulders in the doorframe, tears filled my. I removed the knot on her bikini top and slowly slid it out dragging it from down of her boobs.She looked relaxed and stretched slightly to adjust herself on the bed.I can still see the red marks of the whip on her ass and lower back.I slowly poured that warm oil on her spine from the neck to her lower back and before it spread I massaged her back slowly and strongly to get her muscles relaxed from the strain she took the previous day.She was gently moaning and relaxing to the water gel moving.