She grunted each time I bottomed out. I finally felt my balls tighten and I came. I rolled to my side to keep from crushing her. Tracy had a big smile...on her face."Thank you David, I missed that."After I caught my breath, I jumped into the shower. I felt gross with cum all over me. Freshly showered I came out and we went to bed. We spent time talking about what her doctor said. Tracy was very happy that the no-sex ban had been lifted. She woke me at two am and rode me to another orgasm. She. God, he’s imagining I’ve got a bloke somewhere. Fucking behind his back.“No, darling. Honestly, it was just a stupid, off-the-cuff remark. I’ve never wanted anyone else. You know I don’t. I’ve had too much wine.”“Mm. Perhaps, but if you had another cock, would you want him on your own or could I watch?”Wow. Where did that come from? Does my husband want someone else to screw me? The thought generated damp knickers.“Er, oh, I er, I’m not sure, I only said it in fun.”“Yes, I realise that, but if. I jerked my head around and shouted “harder!” to which Aiden obeyed. Removing his hand from my breast he grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked it back. My insides were trembling as he repeatedly slapped and grabbed my ass, forcing himself deeper into me. My moaning getting louder, I could feel myself getting close and I knew he was too. I could feel it building inside me, growing stronger. I was going to cum. I clutched hold of the duvet as my orgasm rushed through me as Aiden drove into me one. And we both noticed... just a "presence" about her. She is very friendly and borders on flirtatious, obviously attracting that little bit extra in tips each night.She turns to you saying "what would you like, sweetie?" You smile and ask what she recommends. She gives you three choices of her favorite drinks... including a house wine, a beer the restaurant brews themselves, and a mixed drink which the waitress calls "her most favorite of all time." What the heck, you think... "give me the mixed.