I said to him welcome and that my wife can show him our marital bedroom.I looked at my wife and said, please go ahead.My wife looked stunned at me.She...smiled at me and took him by his hand.They immediately went straight for our bedroom.I followed them very slowly.Inside the bedroom my wife started to undress the lingerie and helped him out of his clothes too.A short moment later both were standing naked in our bedroom.I stood at the doorframe and overlooked the scene.Sadly they went straight. God all that talking from a guy was tiring. He’d even surprised her when she was leaving. When she stood and said she was off although he stood he made no effort to reach out for her. She had to walk forward and kiss his cheek and say goodbye. Talkative Joe, the guy who slithered, then nodded instead of saying anything and looked grave. Grave? Christ he expected never to see her again! Well that made him interesting. All guys expected to see her again, especially the dreamers. She repeated her. As he stopped, she took his hands in hers and guided them towards her panty, but did’nt stop at the edge, just carried on to where her little trigger button was situated and when he touched her ,now erect clit and swollen mounds, she uttered a real sigh of pleasure, her legs went stiff, her body started shaking ever so slightly and she felt like it was time to let go all feelings of shy and guilt about strangers. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, looking back at her and the sighns of. It was so full and so,well, big. It was at least the size of my nipples and my pink folds felt smooth as satin and opened up like a precious flower. I was not new to masturbation, but when I slid a finger in I realized two things. I was really tight and the other, my hymen was back. “Fuck” I was shocked by that. Not that I had many offers before but it hurt like hell when I lost my virginity following a party on my floor in University. Since then I had only two lovers, if you want to call them.