He just set me up in the house and fucked me once or twice a month. It was the most boring thing imaginable. He’d get himself all worked up and some...imes he could get it up and sometimes he couldn’t. I guess there was no attraction once we were married.”I nodded. “I’m sorry you had to go through that,” I squeezed her hand. “If there’s ever one thing I can promise you, it’s that I’ll never run around on you. I never did on Beth, and God knows she deserved that from me.”She chuckled about that.“I. They also have some of the finest Greek and Italian restaurants that you can find anywhere outside of the old country. Of course it's not all bliss, they do have a few shady characters there, but you can easily spot them. Here let me get you the tickets." The old man went in the back of the store and came back with three airline tickets and stuffed them in a large brown envelope. He laid it on the counter. "Why three tickets?" "Well you have a wife and daughter now. You wouldn't want. Rick suddenly remembers were he saw one of them it was the bloody German who tried to chat her up at the bar on the first night, and the other must be his brother or a Clone as they look identical. The three of them sit their smiling at him and he can feel his face turn red with embarrassment, but before long one of them turns to his wife and starts to kiss her neck and run his hand up the see through blouse and rub her breasts through the thin material, as this happens the other starts to rub. His wife was there too, to make friends. He asked if I like to meet up with her too. I said "sure I would, after all I like chatting and making friends." I really don’t know what would happen next or how it got to where we were in my virtual condo having a virtual threesome. I showed them pictures of my husband and me. I saw pictures of most of them on their profile page and not ever seeing their faces. I finally got an email with a picture so I know who to look for when I meet them at the bar.