It took her 10 minutes to recover as she went into the bathroom to clean up. He told me, “I hope you don’t mind, but I am going to fuck your wife ...gain!” I said nothing to him as she came out of the bathroom with a robe on. He grabbed her by the hand and led her out onto the deck that had a hot tub on it. I stayed inside and watched as he drop my wife’s robe showing off her naked body. They both then climb into the hot tub togeather. He was all over my wife as he kissed and caressed her neck. ” Then I said – “Ok then, our chats used to go on late night and kisses and sending sexts on mobile”. She said -“Oh really! What kind of sexts???”. I said -“Sexts with her pics sometimes”. She asked if that lady was sexier than her. I said I never saw you like that lady.“How do you just know with pics?” she asked. I said, “Recently she pretended as if she bolted her bedroom and she stripped in front of me.” She surprisingly asked completely? I said – “Not completely just till bra and panty “. I. Except razors. Maybe she was just out. He seriously considered the concept for a minute before discarding it. Her legs had been too smooth beneath his hands, a sign that spoke of frequent shaving by dint of how effectively she'd stripped her skin of every stray follicle. No one was that good unless they had a lot of practice, and a lot of practice meant going through a lot of razors. Ergo she should have some, somewhere. Nakedness was starting to bother him as the air cooled, steam. This latest journey of hers had been different though. She’d changed the spelling of her name, replacing the S with a Z, to honor her heritage on discovering that she was one-eighth Jewish.She had also cheated with the pool boy. She didn’t exactly hide it well either. I came home from work early one day and found them attempting to go at it on the outdoor table. I say attempting because it didn’t actually look like much was going on. It was the most boring affair I’d ever seen. Mitzi was doing.