I was certainly curious about it as I headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. The closer I got to the room, the louder the noise got then I cou...d pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noise. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her yell, "Fuck me, Oh God Yes" over and over.The door to the bedroom. . it's been a long time, I hope I don't make a fool of myself.}Jeeze I thought, I hope I don't make a fool of 'Myself'We danced several numbers and then a jazzy track started to play, "Gotta go for a pee, the drinks are going through me fast" she giggled.Thank God for that I thought, my cock was straining at my under daks and giving me considerable pain, a quick adjustment before Jess returned, I grabbed my glass and took a healthy slug, thankyou Mr Seppelt, you make a great drop.Jess returned. She didn't likesex. Maybe it was because she'd been sexually abusedas a kid andnever gotten over it. Maybe she was just one of thosewomen with verylittle sex drive. I don't know. She hated the way itfelt. Even herbabies nursing was difficult, and she didn't do it forlong. Theirquesting little mouths made her feel weird, likeelectricity wasflowing from her nipple to her womb and it wasn'tpleasant. It madeher uncomfortable when he played with her breaststhis way. Italways had, from the day they. I needed the break as well as she did. We headed out in Rob’s car. I told my wife why don’t you sit up front and I will chill out in the backseat. It was a little more than hour trip to his cabin. My wife and Rob talked exclusively about work as I checked out the beautiful scenery along the way. It was about a half and hour into the trip when the discussion then turned to sex. My cock got extremely hard as Rob talked about how much he had liked to be with an older woman. My wife sat in the.