He knew he was lucky to have married her for she was also a stunning woman, almost as tall as he with braided blond hair and a figure she prided herse...f on keeping trim and youthful.She dressed well on his generous salary and he admired the way she looked in her periwinkle print dress as she stooped in the little pool of light spilling out the kitchen door to lift the fake rock and hide the spare key inside. He wanted to want her, but he was just so tired, so drained by the impossible project. “Uhunh, had a long night, waiting for my wife to come home.” Then I asked her, “How was your evening, do anything exciting?” She looked at me with that sexy grin on her face as her hand was over mine, rubbing her breast, “No, not much, just another boring, humdrum night, you?” I could see that we were playing a little game of innocence with each other. “Nope, me either, just whiled away my time after you left. I sat home bored out of my mind. Got a bit horny, so Jacqui stopped by for a few. The feeling of fullness must have been incredible, and she came almost straight away, her head waving from side to side as the throes of her climax took her. as she tossed her head her eyes alighted on me, by now stood on the patio watching the neighbour shafting my dear wife, my own hand almost a blur as I enjoyed the spectre of my beloved wife once more being unfaithful to me, and with a man we hardly knew.She motioned me to come closer, the better to view this stranger with his huge tool. Maybe give them some pointers. Kind of like your counselors at school." Jane replied."I get it, I think. You're probably better at it than they are though. Those idiots are the last people I'd go to to talk about my problems with." Susan chuckled."That's a problem in the business. Those who aren't very good at it end up in positions where they could have the most effect upon the greatest number of people. Like your school counselors. They probably graduated with a major in education and a minor.