I knew Amanda was hoping to run into Ben again, but there was no sign of him or Mike. Amanda texted me from her room to tell me she had wanted to stay...another night but she didn’t have a place to stay because the hotel was full. I offered the other bed in our room. She accepted our offer and moved her luggage over to our room after she let her work know she wouldn’t be in the next day.Once we got settled in our room, I got in the shower to wash all the sweat off. Amanda came in and was talking. I lifted my hips and pulled my boxers down to my thighs, revealing my hard dick to her. She stared at it for about 5 seconds and then I went to pull them back up."If you keep them off, I'll take my knickers off too." I didn't need any convincing. I slid them off and she lifted her hips and told me to pull hers off. I hooked my fingers inside her waistband and slowly pulled them down past her freshly shaven pussy, down past her thighs, too her ankles. Not taking my eyes off her pussy. She kicked. My wife has a small build, very petite and is very affectionate. She is soft spoken and definitely likes to be led in the bedroom. I am very muscular and have always been recognized by others, and especially my wife, as a dominant figure… Spoiler alert! I have a strong desire to be submissive. I had never expressed this to my wife, just subtle hints here and there. She was not picking up on them. This is the story of the events that opened the floodgates for our Dom/Sub switch. It had been a. It was my fault that this all happened." Okay, lets not talk about that anymore. I could have done many things differently, starting with trusting you quite a bit more and perhaps being a tad less... jealous." Yeah, I should have not offered your breakfast to Don either."Jen and I sat around the rest of that day and I saw that just sitting there with all the beach and fun right out the door and not being able to enjoy it was killing her. The next morning I insisted that she go out and have some.