''Morning, b*o!' She yawned.'How about I make us some pancakes, oh wait we can't.''Stop joking about it, I said I'm sorry!''Yeah, your right. We're bo...h in here so we might as well make the best of it.' I said.We ate some twinkies for breakfast and I offered her to play against me on my Xbox. She refused and began to read some magazines. We were quiet for quite a while. I almost forgot she was there, when she said: 'I have to pee.''Well . . . Eh . . . Pee out of the window, I've done it. Put on the ring. Step through the doorway.Just those three short sentences. Looking back at the hole in the frame I saw how I could slip a finger in and tug on the canvas itself. I quickly reached in to do so. When it swung open all I saw was the wall behind it, nothing more. I looked at the note again; put on the ring. I had read about magic portals and matter transmitters in my fantasy and sci-fi books, but I had never believed in them. I was firmly grounded in the reality of the here and. After a few short sighs and moans that seemed to sound more like a squeals at the end. That was the moment I saw my wife orgasm for the first time “she later became more open to me and she blossomed into a lovely nymphomaniac” I was tempted to be embarrassed from watching another man own my wife’s once naïve pussy my ego and my libido was quickly increased due to seeing her enjoy as I never seen her enjoy before. My shy naïve Chinese wife of 6 years was now also out doing me “with Brian”.. The man smiled as he observed her firm, B-C cup breasts, flat stomach, and well-toned arms and legs. He told her to turn around and was greeted with her small firm ass, which also pleased him greatly. He then asked her if she was a natural redhead. The question caught her off guard and she wasn’t sure how to respond. Sure, guys had joked with her about whether or not she was a “real” redhead but the way he asked was a bit more than joking or idle curiosity. She responded warily that yes she.