First, a little background. Becky and I have been married for about fifteen years now and we like to have a little excitement in our sex lives. This h...d led to some threesomes and a foursome or two over the years including a time when her youngest sister visited us for about three weeks a few years back. Wendy had mentioned to Becky that she had not been dating anyone at the time and wanted to know if she could borrow a vibrator while she stayed with us. Better than that, my wife told her, why. I watched Liz and my wife disappear below and had just turned towards Joe when I felt sharp sting in my arm. I looked down and saw that Joe had injected something into my arm with a syringe. I looked up and he had a smirk on his face while he pumped whatever was in the syringe into my arm. I felt dizzy right away and could hardly stand up. In my state, I stumbled but Joe caught me and with his arms around me, led me towards the ladder leading down below. I tripped down the steps and landed in a. It was a major improvement from the last time I wrote about, when she wasn’t wet and I couldn’t maintain my hardness. She was tight, of course, and I started pumping away like a teenage fool. Still, regardless of her arousal, she lay motionless, eyes closed, stroking my lower back. I could only imagine what’s she’s thinking about. I looked down at each pump and watched with great arousal as her tits giggled slightly as they hung to the side. That image quickly disappeared, or was interrupted,. It's a nothing job with no real future, butit paid my bills...barely.Six months ago, I met a gal in a bookstore. I managed to hit it offwith her because of a few novels we'd read in common, and over thecourse of a few dates, I convinced her that my sparse lifestyle gave mea lot of time and freedom that could be focused on her. She bought itand eventually moved in with me.We had less in common than we hoped and we fought a lot of the time,but the make-up sex was good and neither one of us.