And me, because of my years and seniority, working at home most of the time, with occasional trips to the home office, and occasional travel as well.W...’ve both worked for the same companies our entire careers, so we’re 20+ years each. We’re getting ready to retire, enjoying our non-working life together for a few years, then see where our interests and needs take us.My wife, being the accounting professional, has been working occasional weekends throughout our married life. Lately (the last. I had a rowboat by the time we were ten and I’d row us around the Acushnet looking for pirate gold, hostile Indians, or any odd creature - porcupine, beaver or skunk. Fortunately, we never encountered any such thing. But the thrill was in the trying.Growing up, our parents made sure that we learned our readin’, ‘ritin and ‘rithmetic. They even talked about me going down to New Haven for college. But it killed both Faith and me to sit in a one room schoolhouse while there were further adventures. They headed back to the changing rooms, and there was a seat just outside of the area. That area was partitioned off with old west saloon-style swinging doors, leading to a short hallway. Bill was seated in the chair while she went in to change.The changing rooms were empty except for her, but she chooses the farthest back room. She was quickly pulling her dress off and her bra. Her panties were sticking to her. They were so wet. She used them to wipe up excess moisture. Then she put the bra on. "Who says having two kids slows a happily married couple down?" No one, come here."I came to the side of him and sat down on his lap.I circled my arms around him and brought my face to his. "Care to kiss your wife again?" If you think I'm gonna turn that down just because you my cum on your lips, then you are crazy," he made clear, before he pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me too.We made out for about ten minutes straight. A few tears formed on my face over the duration of our make.