What had really done me in was my lack of appropriate caution. I really need to work on that.Being concussed unconscious is no fun. Coming around late... is even less so. You wake up with a pounding headache and the urge to vomit. Suppressing both took me a good while. Regaining any semblance of awareness for my situation and surroundings had to wait until my grey-matter recovered enough to let me exert my healing ability enough to shut down the nausea and the pain.Finally, I managed to pry one. .. I won't. I can see that you are upset. I'll make you a promise Susan. Tell you what: if you will continue to sleep with me; if you let me hold you and touch you. If you let me play with you and kiss and suck and worship your body, then -- I won't make you have sex with me anymore, until you are ready. I love you that much. I can wait for you. It will be hard but I'll do it. I can see you need time."I could tell that I had made the right choice. She seemed so grateful, completely. The older guy said to me , well here's the deal ,me and javier are also in the adult entertainment buisness and we would both love for youre wife to be in one of our movies ,i laughed at him smugly , he said listen think about youre wife she deserves to be with an other man , and we will pay you for your time , i said how much are we walking about here , he said we will give you another 600 euros on top of the 600 we already owe you .i agreed , we walked back around the rock as Suzanne was. Then he pulled something out of the drawer that looked like a small dildo with a hilt type handle and I realized that it was a prostate massager. He put some lube on it and reached around and slowly inserted it in his ass. My pussy clenched from being so turned on. He shut the drawer and I closed my eyes before he could turn around. I had no idea that my husband enjoyed prostate pleasure, I had never attempted going near his back door and I felt a little guilty that I had never considered that.