She pointed to a wall jackconnection. “And, you need a surge suppressor. I think you got onewhen you bought the computer.”I handed her the...wire, and then the surge suppressor, asshe stared at my crotch. Such close proximity caused mycock to jerk and grow even more.She replaced the fuse, and still, sat there between mylegs. “What’s that?” she asked. “The old proverbial pickle inyour pocket, or are you glad to see me?”“Glad to see you, sorry,”. That meant that I avoided the display girls with a passion. They were pretty and shiny and all of that but they simply weren't worth my marriage.I still loved Helen deeply after all of these years and I was a firm believer in that old saying, "If you can't be with the one you love ... Keep it in your pants."Besides at 28, I was an old soul, firmly entrenched in the limbo between boyhood and elderly gentleman. I had to act like I had some sense and not get swayed by every pretty face that came. My wife is barely coming up for air. Julie starts to moan and claw at my wife’s back while her pussy is getting munched. Julie’s husband and I are standing at the edge of the bed with our jaws on the floor. We look at each other and I say to him, “It just doesn’t get any better than this.” He quickly agrees and we both refocus our attention to the ladies on the bed. My wife comes up for air and looks at me and she has pussy juice running down her chin! She then slides two fingers into Julie’s. I placed the camp bed against the wall and went to the toilet therebypassing the decision to Beth and the girls. When I came out the camp bedwas gone. I wandered into Beth's Room and they were busily trying to fitin the two beds.Beth looked up from moving her bed and mouthed "Sorry" to me. I justshrugged and gave a week smile in reply. Erika was wrestling with thelast bed and Anna was moving her bed towards the wardrobe. Anna lookedup for a second and I noticed that her eyes looked moist before.