I brought the subject up to her a couple of times but she always denied it.I want to try to define my situation and feelings. I don't expect people to... agree with me but I want them to try to understand where I'm coming from. I never wanted Helen to cheat on me, going behind my back and having affairs. I wanted to be in charge and part of it. I wanted her to want to have the extramarital sex with me there. A threesome or even a swap. The thought of it gets me hard. The main thing is after it's. I liked the ideas, but couldn't help throwing some ideas at her on how to 'dress-up' the love scenes.Yeah, like I had better ideas than hers!Anyway, what we ended up doing was pouring a brandy per each from the bar. Sipping out of those great balloon glasses and trying to out-eroticize one another was fun. From my standpoint, I was losing badly because she was so damned regal and attractive she was cranking my engine and I was having trouble thinking. All my mind really wanted to concentrate on. I'd just sort of dropped in on the middle ofit was caught in the ride. There was absolutely no way in hell I wasgoing to do anything else.I went to the bathroom and got ready for bed, finding that I had to do alittle more than I was used to. Normally I'd just brush my teethquickly... when I remembered it. Now I had to remove my makeup as well. But I had a feeling that there was more to it. I looked through themedicine cabinet and saw dental floss and mouth wash. Both of thesethings were. She fished inside his pants. Her tiny hand wound around the thick throbbing meat of his cock and she lugged it out, whimpering with joy when she laid her eyes on it. Her desire for her husband's cock was fully evident in her sizzling hot gaze."Unnnnn, honey baby!" he groaned, delirious with happiness as her hot hand milked and squeezed the shaft of his aching prick. "Christ, I'm going out of my God damn fuckin' mind!" He jabbed up into her tight fist, his balls swelling with his rumbling.