Had he been reading my work upside-down while I was writing? Did he understand what kind of a story this was? I wanted to defend myself, but looked do...n instead. I felt naked, my work and myself on display. Expecting humiliation or worse, I waited. Noise intruded into my thoughts. A pinball machine being worked over by a man in jeans and a ratty tee-shirt. The laughter of a sit-com on the television above the bar. And still, when the man beside me turned the page, it sounded like a huge. "Does John satisfy you sexually?" he asked again."In some ways yes, in other ways, no." How does he satisfy you?" He's great in bed, but he won't use his mouth on me and refuses to let me use my mouth on him, too." Does that bother you?" Yes, it does. I love to have my body licked." What part of your body, DeeDee?" Between my legs." What's between your legs, DeeDee?" My private place." Come on, DeeDee. You're in your middle 60's. Surely you know what that part of your body's called." My. As he slowly began to back up towards the exit, she called out, “No, go ahead.” She gestured towards the mini fridge with a hand, and in doing so knocked her still shaking vibe onto the floor. They both stared wide-eyed at the toy as it bounced noisily on the floor. The handsome staff moved quickly towards the fridge and restocked the contents. She was sitting now, her hands clutching the blankets up around her neck, covering her scantily clad body. Turning to leave, the housekeeper paused. Once fully inside, he got a handful of her silky tits and began to fuck her. It was incredibly sexy but yet gross at the same time. Just sitting there, watching his naked, hairy body wiggling all around on top of my gorgeous and very dressed up wife. The feeling of seeing this in person is indescribable. It's lust, jealousy, and anger all balled up into a single emotion. Luckily the alcohol sure helped me deal with it and keep focused on the moment. Norm standing on his knees, pulled her left.