While she was used to her husband's jerking off, her activities in that area were apparently something the two did not discuss with each other. She mu...bled something I couldn't make out."Speak clearly," I said. "We don't have time for modesty." I masturbate every morning in the shower," she said, "because..."Her voice trailed off again."BECAUSE WHY??" I demanded. Sometimes you have to get assertive when dealing with amateurs.She turned even redder, but this time got it out."Because I can't. It wont be a problem. i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking brake and we kissed goodbye, only it wasnt no ordinary kiss. we were french kissing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each other up, my hand was cupping her breast and playing with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her boob while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blue jeans. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she. I chucked and said, "I'd love to, but I've got a meeting here in a few minutes."They both pouted, so I gave them a quick hug and kiss."If you'd like to stick around for a while, we can have some fun after the meeting," I suggested."Great!" Lis replied."Yeah!" Anna added."Let's go inside, then," I said, turning to open the Eagle's door.They went in and headed for the fridge, while I followed."So, who's this meeting with?" Lis asked once everyone was seated in the living room."Her name is Kira.. "I started crying, too, and we embraced, sobbing in each others' arms. It was the first meaningful embrace we'd had for a long time. I felt very guilty that it came at a time when it was too late for her, for both of us.I don't want to belabor the sad story of the rest of my wife's life, so I'll be brief and not get into too many details.We went home that afternoon, agreeing in the car that we'd try to carry on with our normal lives as much as we could until it became impossible to continue..