I undressed, got into my bed, and pulled my blankets up. I started losing consciousness while thinking about all the women at the store in tight black...spandex leggings, and how it immediately multiplied any amount of ass they had by a factor of at least three. In my semi-conscious state, I could feel myself getting semi-hard. What I did not feel was the bed move, and a figure slip under the blankets. I did feel someone grab my cock and start stroking it. I thought my wife must have gotten home. ”He came across the bedroom to the open door of the bathroom. She was on the toilet wiping her ass, “Why did you say you were going to fuck him tonight?”“How soon men forget!” muttered Marsha as she pulled up her panties. Face to face with her distressed husband of two decades, she launched in to a spontaneous speech.“What the hell are you worried about? That you won’t get any more. Have you forgotten that pussy is a renewable resource? Think back to when we met. I was banging your college. Simultaneously playing with a nipple and fingering herself, she had her very first orgasm. ‘Chad’ she whispered in the dark as she convulsed with pleasure. She feel asleep soon after, with a smile on her face. From then on she followed Chad’s career closely. She went to his every football, game and sometimes she like to imagine that he could actually see her in the stands and it inspired him to play better although she knew this was a foolish fantasy. She sometimes saw him in the halls and. She used to flaunt her cleavage under her jacket. Her average size boobs use to look amazing. Actually perfectly round in shape under the woolens she used to wear.She has an amazing ass when she walks you don’t want to take your eyes off. She was a thin and sounds like fun but I never felt like hitting back on her. Then after like 15-20 days this happened. It was a normal boring day. I woke up at 6. got ready for gym. Reached gym and started running on treadmill; making myself exhausted.