She is on her knees before him, spitting, stroking, licking. She engulfs his massive rod in her mouth. Her nose is buried in his pubic hair. Saliva is dripping from her mouth down his balls, onto her chest and the carpet of the hotel room. His hands move to frame her head and force her even further down, holding her in place until, by the slightest of movements, she involuntarily signals that she must come up for air. He...

The door closes, leaving behind my beloved wife and her bull for the evening. What started as a normal session has just taken a very abrupt turn. I have always been present for her encounters – never a participant, a voyeur only, but present nonetheless. This is our arrangement, or was until, just a few minutes ago, she politely asked me to leave so that she could spend the night with this young hunk who had obviously fuc...