Sunday morning, Dan had called me from his cell phone, already on his way to the house by the time he felt it was permissible to call. He spoke to me,...and I agreed to go out to lunch with him.In fact, to his surprise, I was in good spirits, and at first blush, was acting perfectly normal. I could see in his expression that he was relieved. We took separate cars, and went to one of the chain-restaurants that would serve either breakfast or lunch when we arrived.We ordered our meals, and chatted. Coming to the story, after a few years of our marriage our sex life was starting to get very boring, the spark was missing. While reading few stories here we started roleplaying and imagining ourselves with somebody else and swapping etc. one thing both of us particularly enjoyed was when we imagined my wife making love with somebody else when I was not around or around, we used to get the tremendous mood, This went on for quite some time.Coming to the fun part, I wanted my dream come true of. Everything seemed to be going fine and a jolly time was being had by all. Until I withdrew...and the effect was the same as an enema..... what a mess.We used to like 69 she would lay on top of me and suck my dick and I would lick her but when she was near to cuming she would move forward slightly and start to pee letting it run down over my chest and neck then when she was done she would move back and I would finish her offThis sort of activity has been linked to BDSM where it is used to. I was waiting for my turn to go drain myself, as she came out a minute or two later, to ask if I wanted a quick shower to rinse the sweat off ...I nodded and sent her to start the shower, heard the shower start as I walked those several unstead steps to the bathroom, and found her water spattering down over her, as she knelt in the tub awaiting me. I glanced at the toilet but stepped into the shower, and took my semi-hard cock in hand and aimed at her, giving her just enough time to close her.