I had a job about 15 years ago where I had to do a lot of business trips. When possible my wife joined me and at these occasions our sex acts were alw...ys very “pornographic”. My wife had this fantasy that she wanted other people to look at us when we had sex so we mostly let the curtains stay open so that people in buildings on the opposite side of the street could see us through the hotel window. It was of course not easy to know if somebody was looking but that didn’t matter. It was the. If you plan it right, and do it right, you’ll be prepared and be fine. And when you actually do it, you’ll not only be in the best shape of your life, but you will have done something that ninety-nine percent of the people on Earth couldn’t do!”“What’s the training like? How long is it?” she asked.“Three or four months. The key is you have to get a long run in once a week.”“How long?”“You want to get it up to at least twenty miles.”“Ugh,” she groaned. “Twenty miles? In the summer?”“You don’t. "Oh! Oh!" She stuttered as she pulled his towel off."Grace!" Will grabbed a pillow to cover his nakedness."Wow!" She gasped, her eyes leering down. "I almost forgot how nice you were... down there." Thank you, madam Adler," Will continued his act. "But you can't have any."And he turned around, covering his bare tushy in retreat. Grace watched with envy as her best male friend scurried away with the medicine she truly needed. A nice hard cock.Ten minutes later, he came back in the livingroom. He knew that. That was where she would be too. He seized the telephone and dialled their number."Hello?" Arthur? Clive. May I speak to Angela?" No! She doesn't wish to speak to you and the letter from her solicitor states quite clearly that any contact with her is to be through them." She's my wife." Your estranged wife."The telephone went down.Clive stared at his handset in fury before hurling it across the room. Slowly his mind clicked back in.News of the divorce would get out. He could not.