Being surrounded by good looking females has led me to do and say inappropriate things. Nothing vulgar, just staring too long at their behinds or bre...sts, or making comments about their beauty. I was particularly attracted to one staffer, and perhaps asked her too often if she would be interested in dating. In this time of political correctness, I found myself accused of sexual harassment. The hospital administrator said that he was required to do something about my behavior. He didn’t want. She sounded as she had taken several margaritas.She was not alone: somebody was there besides my sweet wife, because I heard her soft voice asking her partner to be quiet…I thought it could be Helena, but I then heard a man’s voice.They went to the guest room and left the door open. I approached, curious to know who was there with my sweet wife…I sneaked from the door, hidden by the hallway darkness and I saw Ana on her knees. She was sucking a giant black monster cock of a perfect stranger. She was shying but did not really mean to thrust away my hand. Soon I first took off her shirt and then mine and was fondling her breasts from above her white bra. Off course all this was simply turning the heat on. I then mustered courage to take off her bra and complementing on her lawn tennis balls, to which she gave a smile. I then started playing with and sucking on the delicacies and kept shifting my focus between fondling her breasts and kissing her face etc. Since she was also getting. ”“Will you wake me” I asked excitedly, “Like you did last week?”“Perhaps” she said, with a bit of a smile. “Depends on how I feel.”With that, she waved and walked out of the door. I turned in with no word from my wife at around 10:15pm. I naturally had difficulty falling asleep but eventually did. At some point in the night, I was awakened as I felt the bed shift. I was half asleep as I felt my wife straddle me. Her thighs were on each side of my waist as she began to slide her VERY wet pussy.