Jacinta answers the door – it’s a private residence, and the party is in full swing in the living room, with booze and food on a big table, the fi...e other women exchanging what I shall loosely term banter. Jacinta points out Topsy to me. She’s sitting alone in an armchair, a round table with a huge cake a couple of feet in front of her. The thing that strikes me is that she is nicely dressed in a blue dress with a yellow floral pattern. The others, well, not to put too fine a point on it, are. Waking Saturday morning and devoting the day to her life's love and pleasures thus fulfilling any gaps she may have perceived in her existence. For the weekend, she lost count of the times they made love, the laughs they shared with friends, the times her spirit soared over the joy of 2 of her passions, live music and shopping. After the satisfaction of getting the Sunday Night Letter out so quickly she was still able to get back to Joe and have a nice evening to finish off the weekend. Sunday. I’m just a little pissed off about it too. I knew I needed to do something to bring me back to the loving husband I’ve always been, but I’m trapped in a terrible cycle and I can’t shake it. Then a thought came to me. ‘Since I’m the one busting butt, I’m entitled to take a break.’ Why not treat myself to a couple drinks during happy hour every now and then. And I did. It would’ve been OK every now and then, but I always take thinks to the extreme. When I work, I work hard, when I love my wife, I. This lasted for about 30 seconds or so, and then I came down from my high as my cock pulsed and slowly softened, cum oozing out of the engorged head. All of sudden I heard: "That was great! We want to watch again sometime!" I looked out my window and across the way the twins were watching me with a pair of binoculars from their bedroom window! I was shocked and embarrassed as hell! I ducked down and was breathing really hard from the intense orgasm and the shock of them seeing me during my.