If a sentence took a moment to write He was content, if it took a week He was equally happy. Some sentences take a lifetime to finish and He had bowed...to that simple truth many year before. The days passed silently and He waited patiently, the evenings arrived and He let go another wasted day, laughed at His discomfort and secretly shriveled under the shame of failure, yet even that was not the worst. The worst was He felt unnecessary, forgotten by the only one who mattered to Him one jot,. . Our relationship continued with a passion for sex not seen before in our marriage, (Ray and me). Our advances on sexuality (again, Ray and me) were improving with all our purchases of dildos, vibrators, a strap-on harness, and some other sexual toys.We of course went into anal too. I had started "pegging" Ray, which by the way he totally likes, and we discovered his prostate. That prostate is a marvelous thing for male sex. And finally, Dorothy. With Dorothy we really completed a whole. ... but something stirred within me, something that made my eyes close, my mouth open wider & let her tongue in....I felt another hand working its way under my skirt; Suzie, who already had her top off, was now sitting at the other side of me & working her hands up to my panties (which were now getting quite wet). When she had a good hold of them, I lifted myself up slightly to help her remove them & she locked her young lips against mine - my second taste of a woman's tongue.. I knew she might be reluctant but when I whispered it into her ear while I was fucking her, she got so fucking creamy and wet it sounded like stirring mac and cheese. So who knows, it might just come true. Here is the story:We finally get away from our spouses for a night and decide to go out of town for an adventure. I researched a few places to go and found one spot that I thought we would both enjoy. We've talked about it before and it would be a first for the both of us so naturally we were.