For those who haven’t read my other posts, wife and I are in our 40’s, very much in love. D is a petite blond hottie, 5’3”, 107 lbs. She has a...ways attracted male attention. She was a real slut in her younger 20’s and I mean a total slut.We had been playing with others for a while and I discovered D had been reading stories on the internet that got her turned on. Sometimes we would even read “shared/slut wife” stories together.One night in bed, D asked me if I knew what a “Glory Hole” was. I. I was half asleep when I heard Sherry call my name. I stepped over to the fence and on to a small cinder block that I had placed over a hole near the bottom of the fence. I peered over the fence and down at Sherry, who was wearing a very skimpy two piece bathing suit. “Can I pay you for the yard work?” she asked, as she leaned her back against the fence. Again, I told her that I wouldn’t take any money. Sherry glanced up, once she realized I was peering over the fence. “Crap!” she exclaimed.. ..... luxury!The references were fantastic and Abi, as she said she would like me to call her, agreed to start the following Monday. I had a key cut for her and went off to the office with a happy anticipation of a new start. I wasn't disappointed on my return. The place looked and smelled wonderful. How she managed to work out where everything was kept (something that I'd completely forgotten to tell her, of course) I couldn't imagine, but she'd coped wonderfully. As the days went by, things. No! John came over and collected his giddy, flirty, drunk wife, apologizing to me. I told him, “It’s no big deal, but I’d shorten her leash!” Turns out, after I left she hit on another guy at the party. I was feeling pretty special there for a day or two, till I heard she tried to stick her tongue down a gay guy's throat. I stopped hanging out with the both of them for a couple of obvious reasons. Back to university that fall, I stayed at school almost all the time except a short return at.