Was it really surprising that my wife eventually agreed to retire to the bedroom from time to time to meet some men?The idea of using the guest room i... the attic was quickly abandoned. Using our own bedroom was much more practical my wife told me: the bathroom is around the corner; and also much more exciting for the guests. Who wouldn't want to fuck the lady of the house in the couple's bedroom while the husband is reading his newspaper downstairs?The fact that I had initiated my wife into. She takes me by the hand and escorts me to a room with a curtain. It's a long hallway with about six curtained rooms. Once I'm inside this place I notice the lighting is dim but but not dark. Colorful like a night club. A very nice atmosphere, sexy. A whole lot different than the waiting room. She sits me down, plants one on my cheek(which is always nice) and asks me to wait.In a few minutes a very sexy, slim korean woman strutts in. She is HOT!!! About 5'8", long black hair, pretty smile with. I looked around the bar as I began soaking it in and I made eye contact with this fucking hot man who was in his late 30's/early 40's. He had short, black hair, eye glasses, mustache, and he was wearing a classy suit. I had been with my fair share of men at this point I needed to try someone outside my age range. We made eye contact enough times and I acted like a ditzy bimbo whenever he would look my way, giggling like a school girl and twirling my hair, making it very easy for him. About. I could tell by the marks on her tits and the lingering rosiness of her labia that she’d spent some time with a fuck-buddy in town just before returning. She noticed that I noticed and grinned, “Yeah, it’s well used. You want some now or later?”The ribs smelled too good and she’d fucked me after breakfast so I said, “For dessert.” She nodded and served dinner. It was delicious and the three beers I imbibed had me more relaxed than usual. “Tell me about your afternoon,” I inquired, usually not.