Eventually she accepted my assertions that I forgave her and that I wanted to forget that it ever happened. I couldn't of course, there was no way I c...uld ever forget that my wife had been gangbanged, but I had to try and convince her that I had. I was affectionate and loving and I tried to show that nothing had changed between us, but things had.Before Bess had her 'lost night' we had enjoyed a rather robust sex life - five and sometimes six nights a week. Suddenly we were down to one or maybe. She smirked. Lifting her head to look past me at the bedside clock she said, “Roll over”, and pushed my hip.I rolled onto my back grinning at her, and she rolled her eyes.Sweeping the quilt away she straddled my legs, her naked breasts swaying seductively as she moved. Lying down on my legs she held my cock so that it pointed straight up and peeled back the foreskin. She looked up at me. “If I’m going to let you squirt your vile stuff in my mouth, I want a reward for it.”I knew she was joking,. She came back to Doug a short time later and said, “On the phone was Charles Gomez who saw our ad in the Tribune. He was inquiring if we would consider giving him a loan as he wants to purchase a food truck and start a business with that truck. I gave him a one o’clock appointment.”“When he comes in give him an application to complete and I will talk to him after he has completed it,” said Doug.Coming back from lunch with Lisa, Doug saw a young man who looked to be in his late twenties standing. My phones beeps with a text. It's Amy "Vix, U filthy girl, I'm in! When do we start?"I type out an answer "12 noon. Meet U in Bounce Bar asap" C U v soon" beeped my reply.Seeing as the weather was hot, I slipped on a strappy summery dress. It came down to mid thigh, so not too much thigh showing, but was quite low cut showing enough of my pert breasts. I wondered if it was windy enough for my dress to blow up and show anyone looking my freshly shaved pussy. Well it either would or it wouldn't,.