I’d only heard that much Spanish from her once since we moved in here, and it’s not something I like to remember. I was half ecstatic at her displ...y and half wondering if this was actually my wife at all.Over time, it became clear that I could have sex with Milena almost on a daily basis if I wanted to, and you bet I did, at first. Years went by, before I realized I was the only one initiating sex – my wife, Milena, one of the sexiest woman I had ever met, had no spark, no showing appetite for. She picked up her robe and walked back to the van naked for the men to see. When she got in the van she told me about the other man that had seen her. I told her that I had seen him also. She asked if it turned me on to have them look at her. Looking down at my erection gave her the answer. I asked what she wanted to do the rest of the day. She told me that she would just like to set in camp and play cards. I got out the cards and went to the table. She got dressed and came out of the van.. Paul said, "I really like your friend Lisa, she's so much fun. Shereminds me of Grace Kelly, you know before she got married to Princewhatshisface." What?" I said, nearly choking on my coffee. "She’s lovely, but GraceKelly, I can't see it."There was a sparkle in Paul's eye and I thought that Lisa had made onemore conquest. One last task remained to be achieved this evening. Paulpushed me through to the wet room and helped me onto the toilet in thecorner. I was damned if I was going to use their. But in many cases if the lover was spending the night with my wife in our home, they’d be sleeping together under the covers (especially in the winter time) in our marital bed and although they might have intercourse several times during the night, it was under the covers. If I was lucky enough to be offered seconds or called to join them and clean her or make love to her while her lover recovered it was an extra special night. On a weekend, my wife and I would have sex all morning after her.