Everett Simmons was one of the wealthiest and most powerful men in the town. He was also getting tired of his current whore. Even his wife was start...ng to look better than her and that was not promising. She whined constantly and the sex was just not worth it anymore. She actually dared to tell him that he could not have a taste of those two ripe fruit that lived with her. Well, that just wasn’t how things worked in Everett’s life. He always got what he wanted and no cheap prostitute was. Like most guys with hot wives I certainly hope she has but every now and then I wonder what it would be like to watch her screw another cock.We have had a great sex life since our teens. She was my c***dhood sweet-heart in high school, she was a cheerleader and I played high school football. We were both virgins when we started dating, experiencing the wonderful world of sex together. Some guy was always trying to hit on her but I won. We got married right after high school.Through the married. ’ ‘Tom, it’s me.’ ‘Stephanie?’ ‘Yeah, sorry did I wake you?’ ‘Yeah but I’m so glad you called, I was hoping you would I’ve missed you so much.’ ‘Look we need to talk, can I come round today?’ ‘Of course you can, you know I want to be with you again.’ ‘Tom I just want to talk ok, nothing else.’ ‘Yeah that’s fine, what time?’ ‘I’ll be there in half anhour.’ ‘Ok great I’ll see you soon.’ ‘Bye.’ Oh god please tell me I’m doing the right thing by going round there, I just can’t think of any other. All I had to do was lower the trunk onto the spike. I moved over next to the stand and leaned to the side, lowering the trunk. Mom helped guide the tree. We hit the spike on the first try. Then I stood the tree up and she tightened the base around the trunk.When it was done, she looked up and said, “Now, go upstairs and get in the tub. You need to warm up.”I nodded and made my way up. I considered stripping out of my clothes on the way, but decided against it. By the time I got to the bathroom.