“I’m happy with what we did last night Jen,” I smiled, “I’ll be satisfied with things like that.”“And you’re happy that Martin is my h...sband and you are just my cuckold husband?”“Of course babe,” I quickly replied.“We will include you as often as we can,” Martin commented, “But it will only be me who has her body, after all, she is my bride.”“Okay,” I replied, “I’m good with that.”We chatted while they drank their coffee; Jen told me that Martin worked for the port of Calais which was only an. About a quarter of a mile up a gravel road they came to a concrete building. There were a number of large oak trees shading it. It was large and two story, the lower level had six twelve foot wide hinged garage doors made of steel plate. At the end there was a small door four feet wide again of steel plate. In front of it was a large stoop and a set of steps down to the ground.Connie asked what this fortress was and David told her that after his uncle had the house that once stood here. Just don't tell my mom," she snickered as we cuddled and slowly drifted off to sleep.Of course, having someone in bed with me did keep waking me up throughout the night but I was happy each time as I realized just who was next to me. I had been really enjoying getting to know Alex and was liking her a lot, a whole lot. There was one time during the night when I woke and thought how much I was enjoying her company and getting to know her, even though we started out in a rather uncomfortable. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. At first I thought Ana was being attacked by some stranger, until I clearly heard her yelling, "Fuck me, Oh yes, fuck me!" over and over..The door to the bedroom was slightly open and the sounds from my wife having sex with someone other than me, was quite clear now. I tried peeking in through the door but the view of the bed was still blocked, so slowly and carefully I pushed opened the.