So I took it upon myself to go after it. The day after they left, he had come home late from work, so I figured I would just stop in and say "hello". ...s soon as he opened the door, I could tell he was thrilled to see me. With his "what a pleasent suprice" I knew he knew what I wanted. What we both wanted. He expressed how it was a long day and that he needed to shower and freshin up before dinner. He then extended an invatation into the shower. My cock instantly got hard. He noticed right away. I’m sorry I threw my ring at you.” She brought his hand up and kissed his fingers. “I don’t ever want you to leave me, Harry. I love you so much I can’t even express it. I don’t know how I’d get by if I ever drove you away. I… can you ever forgive-”Harry couldn’t take any more. The week of tension and strained conversation, the isolation, and the uncertainty had drained him of any desire to fight with her. He pushed her over on her back and maneuvered himself next to her, so he was half. It smelled and tasted weird, but I have wanted to try this for a long time. It was already a little wet. I was running around my tongue, everywhere in her vagina.She started moaning slowly with pleasure. After exploring with my tongue for a good few minutes, she finally orgasmed and cummed. I was really happy that I could give an orgasm to my wife. I was always afraid that I might not be able to do that.After tasting her cum and swallowing all of it, which I learned from porn, I could not wait. It was a pair of slippers. She had Karl sit on the sofa as she knelt in front of him, took off his shoes, and slipped his feet into the slippers. Then, Marie jumped in his lap, and they started kissing and fooling around. I went back into the kitchen to make final preparations for dinner. When I called them in for dinner, they came with much giggling. The ties to Maries halter top were undone, and she asked me to help re-tie them. By now, I had lost my spot at the dinner table. Karl had.