In the beginning, she had hope for their marriage, but the sexual frustrations had quickly extinguished those hopes, leaving some sort of sterile bond...between them.Now, in the second year of their marriage, Ann Dexter asked herself more than once a day just why she'd married him in the first place. Their affair had created such a stir in the private junior college that she'd been forced to leave, the Dean of Women having politely asked her to enroll elsewhere. Something about intellectual men. As her legs widely opened I moved her lower body over mine sliding all my Dick's length harshing slowly her Pussy's Hole suddenly got surprised feeling my Balls getting swallowed by a warm mouth even my wife's moanings getting higher at the same time looking fast under me but not loosing control I found our sexy young maid totally nude whom for sure spied on us before when our lady was with us but thinking we were over coming to ask if she had to get back the kids hidden behind the door way got. Exercise was not high up on his list of favourite things and it had caught up to him.I was pretty sure my problem was induced by stress. Two years of stress on the old job, Helen's death, quitting and starting a new career, and now Mike's illness. Yes, the last three years had been stressful in the extreme. I needed to have the pressure reduced, but for now, I still had to be concerned about Mike's health, both short and long term."Hi, Mike. How are you?" I asked as I sat in the chair by his. Sophie looked at Maisy, then at Rosie, then at me. “I do trust you” she said as she addressed Maisy. “Well you come around to my house tonight at 8 o’clock tonight n we’ll see what we can do” Maisy replied. Rosie and Sophie made for the showers, Maisy and I met Rosie later and we made our way back home. “See you tonight at 8.30 sharp” instructed Maisy as I got out of the car. Sure enough at 8.30 sharp I made my way next door, to Rosie’s house. I didn’t bother knocking, I was a regular visitor.