It didn't happen. He was tired, we were all tired, and we went to sleep.
The next morning I woke up early and lay enjoying life. It was hot, so we had all pushed the covers off and I could lie and look at the two bodies, nice to think that my wife (M) had had lovely sex with Henrik. She had enjoyed it so much. She was far more confident and sexier than she had been in many years. Also, it is well done by a lady in her seventies to score a handsome slim man in his fifties.
Her lovely little breasts seemed to be enjoying her dreams, the nipples bristling wildly, and I lay enjoying the sight until I couldn't wait to touch them.
She was obviously enjoying it in her sleep, but started to wake up at my caresses. She opened her eyes, looked at me and smiled. We kissed tenderly as we caressed each other's bodies.
She whispered, "Thank you for letting me experience this and thank you for persuading me to do it."
I replied: "It's only natural, you don't have to do without sex just because I can't give it to you anymore."
Her: "But what if I want more lovers? Can you handle that too?"
Me: "You just do what you want, I'll support you in every way, as long as you don't leave me! I enjoy seeing you happy, beautiful and sexy."
We lay close, very close and enjoyed each other's company, but could not lie still. Our hands were constantly wandering, and Henrik slowly began to wake up.
We did not allow ourselves to be distracted and continued our petting, while Henrik became more and more present.
He asked, "Can I join you or is it too private?"
Me: "Of course you can. I'm sure M wants to feel your hard cock in her. And I'm going to enjoy watching it!"
He came closer and now there was a mess of hands exploring, I saw my cue to remove mine, hers and his panties so that everyone was naked.
I turned and started to lick her while Henrik lay very close behind her. Between her legs I could see his cock, which was now stiff. No wonder she liked it; it was almost twice the size of mine.