Upon arriving home, John and Judy spent the remainder of the day unpacking, hearing about their daughter Ann’s weekend, and giving her an abridged version of theirs. Once in bed though, John insisted on hearing all the details of Judy’s night with Bob. “Tell me everything; don’t leave anything out,” he demanded.

“Well, let’s see; when you left after the game it was too early for dinner so we decided to walk to Bob’s hotel suite. On the way, we talked about you mostly. Bob said that he admired you in school for your work ethic.

“He admitted remembering when he fucked your girlfriend but he didn’t realize until after that it bothered you so much; his teammates often shared their dates for sex. He is convinced that you are a natural cuckold and that you have bi tendencies which he thinks we should explore.

“I took off my shoes and socks in the suite and sat on the sofa with my legs under me while Bob got a beer for himself and a glass of wine for me. He sat beside me, took one foot and began the most wonderful foot rub. He told me how beautiful my feet are as he worked his magic. I soon found myself lying back with both feet on his lap.

“It was heavenly and erotic; I could feel his erection and pressed my free foot into it. We were making each other moan with pleasure. After he went to refresh our drinks he sat behind me and started kissing and rubbing my neck.”

John could feel his cock beginning to rise; the image of them together was vivid in his head. “Were you getting wet?” he asked.

“Oh yes, all day I had been remembering the previous night and was anticipating what this night would be like. I was very aroused. It wasn’t long before my tee shirt was off and my bra unhooked. I turned my head and we kissed while his hands caressed my breasts.

“I couldn’t wait any longer, I turned completely around and opened his shirt and pants. I wanted access to that magnificent cock.” Judy reached over and grasped John’s rock-hard cock. “You like hearing about me and Bob making out, don’t you?”

John could only gasp, “Yesss.”

“Do you wish you had said Yes when I offered his cock for you to suck? That is what he said you wanted but was embarrassed to admit.”

“I don’t know, maybe,” he croaked.

“You should have; it is wonderful and exotic I love its size and the intact foreskin that I could slide back and forth, covering, then revealing his big brown cock’s head. I especially like that it doesn’t get rock hard until he begins to push into my pussy; ’til then it is long and fat but flexible and squeezable.

“I had this thought that I would like to hold it while he pisses and feel his hot urine flowing through his urethra. Would you let me hold you while you piss sometime?”

John silently nodded his head yes. Judy’s warm hand was slowly moving up and down his cock, giving a little squeeze to the head. He would let her do anything to him at that moment

“Bob reached into my shorts and lightly pressed his finger into my wet slit and I just had to get my mouth on him. He stroked me until I had my first orgasm of the night, then I took his cock deep in my throat like this.” She leaned down and swallowed John’s hard cock.

He shouted, “Oh fuck!” and came in her mouth. Judy swallowed most of his cum, then turned to kiss him. His first reaction was to shy away but she held him tightly and pushed her cummy tongue between his lips. It was a long, deep kiss.

“There now, that’s enough for tonight. Let’s go to sleep,” she turned on her side and closed her eyes with a smile on her face. She was still basking in the afterglow of her night with Bob, so she didn’t mind not having her own orgasm.

The next day was Monday; everyone had somewhere to be. At breakfast, Ann said,” You guys had a long discussion last night. Did something important happen on the weekend?”

The parental units just raised their eyebrows, smiled, and shrugged. “We met dad’s old dorm roommate who stole his girlfriend from him,” Judy chuckled.

After a couple of days of sexual abandon; at least as much as possible with a teenage daughter and her friends always around, things seemed to get back to normal. Everyone resumed their regular old roles.

But for John, the ground seemed unstable beneath his feet; many unresolved questions remained in his mind. Sure, Judy described to him many details of her sex with Bob and they were both spurred to new sexual highs while enjoying them. But what of the future?

John had been dismayed when Bob’s gifts arrived. It meant that she had given him her contact information. Have they been communicating since that night? He would like to see her texting history, but would not invade her privacy. The fact of her wanting to have sex with another man opened a whole panoply of possible concerns, both present and future.

He kept looking for changes in Judy: behavior, habits, etc. Was she smiling more now? Was she always this wet when they had made love before? Did her vagina seem looser now, after Bob? Certainly, she told him of having many orgasms with him; that was new.

He realized that for several years he had been engrossed in the business and being a good father to his only daughter. Had he neglected Judy and her needs? Might she have sought the arms of another man? In all those years he had never imagined her straying, even though he knew many men tried.

It appeared that Bob had opened her eyes to new possibilities that John is not likely to fulfill. They had always been able to talk through issues that arose between them in the past. They must try to figure this one out. The idea of her taking a lover, while fraught with danger, didn’t necessarily horrify him; particularly if he could join in. His eyes were beginning to become open too.

It even occurred to him that possibly some evolutionary imperative made women seek out big men with large cocks and that size really does matter. There was no denying that watching them and hearing about their lovemaking fascinated and aroused him.

While he was watching his wife handle Bob’s massive member, he found himself getting jealous, not of him, but of her. She really enjoyed sucking on that large hunk of pulsating meat. He wouldn’t turn down the next offer to share.

Several days later, during foreplay, John asked if she wished that Bob lived closer to them. Judy’s exasperated answer was, “I wish my husband would make love to me as he has for the last twenty years. Bob was an interesting interlude, not a regular habit.”