A couple of months ago while we were in the gym I saw a young guy talking to Tina. Later, at home, I asked her what that was about. "I think he wanted...to pick me up. He certainly was cute enough." "Well, be my guest, it's okay with me; just flirt back, but pretend you don't know if I'm in the gym also." The next day we were both working out again when the young stud again approached my wife. They talked for a while and seemed to get quite animated. Later, at home, I asked how it went. "It was. Raises up on her toes, one hand on my arm to steady herself."Thank you" she whispers in a barely audible voice. Just before she kisses me softly on the cheek. Sending and electric current through my body.When the door opens she moves to exit, along with mostly everyone else. As the last stragglers pass through the doors I can see her. Standing there looking into the car at me."You coming or what?" she says with a smile.As if I were still electrified from her kiss I bolt passed the doors just. She's also sporting a plump mons pubis and a rounded but not big rump.She's a pop idol/star in a sci fi universe who does lots of stage based tours across space. Interplanetary travel and colonisation is common in this universe for her and the tech ranges from holographic constructs to jump drives and local point to point teleportation.As for Skie, her shorthand name, her shows have become targeted by malicious individuals who seek to ruin her career one way or another. It results in wardrobe. ’ We made our way back to say our goodbyes then walked hand in hand and with increasing urgency. We almost ran up the stairs. I opened the door and she dragged me inside, kicking the door to behind her. She fell upon me there in the hallway. She wrestled my jacket open and undid the waist of my jeans. She pushed them down to my ankles and, as I kissed her fervently she removed her own trousers. It was like wrestling. She pushed me against the wall and almost ripped her trousers in her haste to.