Now the truth be told, I was scared shitless when I jumped the first time. I felt I was lucky to have made the dive and survived in one piece ... I wa... perfectly happy to end my diving career with just the one dive. The problem was now that I was forbidden to dive from the tower; the idea of diving took on a totally new aspect. It was FORBIDDEN. One of the things so many of us discover in our youth, quite often the things we are forbidden to do are often the most fun/exciting. Now that diving. My wife and I have been together since high school and have been married for ten years. We have two wonderful children. My wife and I have gone snowmobiling around where we live a few times so she had some snowmobiling experience. Finally, I was persuaded I thought it would be fun to be alone together on a snowmobiling trip with my wife and to rekindle our sex life. We worked on getting our gear together as we bought some additional clothes and things that my wife would need for our trip. We. Now all I had to do was successfully convince myself that things really would work out. I suggested we go out to the patio and join our host and hostess.The mood on the patio was about as much fun as having a party in a funeral home. Everyone looked like they'd just been convicted of the most heinous crimes known to mankind."Maybe we should have waited until you and Angelina were out here," Joe let me know, "but we told the kids about Jeanette and me. I guess we should have been more honest. He then moves his head down to my wife's neck and appears to be whispering something. She seems to melt while he's doing this. I can tell she's drunk and feeling frisky and horny like she gets, when she leans into me again, starting to stroke my cock and pressing her mouth to my ear. She says, "Mmmmmmm, look at Vicki and my husband, Ricco. You know why this turns me on so much? Do you want to know why?" I tell her, "Yes, I would really like to know..." And as she tells me, "Because he's going.