As I slumped back into the bed, I meekly acknowledged to my smiling cunning wife that I under- stood `my place'. "Well honey since you couldn't hold y...ur load for me, how about using your sweet tongue to get me back to sleep." I sheepishly positioned my face between her parted legs and felt her hands on the back of my head as I started to lap away. Her genitals still reeked of the heavy sex she'd had with my brother even though she'd had a towel between her legs to soak up their bountiful love. But we remained as happy as a normal couple could be, with no strains in our marriage.However, it became a habit for me to seek thrills outside, and I have had sex often with willing friends, high-class prostitutes, massage parlor women, unknown strangers via dating sites as well as willing & unwilling maids (from our house or neighbors). While this sounds like a lot, it isn’t in reality. Most sexual affairs for me have lasted 2-3 months, and then there is a prolonged dry period. This dry. Great idea actually. But anyway, we got to talking about sex toys, when I came up with the brilliant idea for us to find an adult book store and go tour all the toys and such. I always come up with crazy ideas. Many of my ideas are out there, but my friends could not bear to miss out on one of my adventures.So the place I found in the phone book, Alabama Adult Books, was naturally in a questionable part of town. It’s on 3rd Avenue where the hookers stroll. Oh Boy!!! It was daylight when we. We don’t talk, we don’t hang out. We’re just roommates. Deal?”Roxy was crushed, but she knew it was a good idea to accept. She really needed the money and getting it all upfront was better than relying on some stranger to pay under-the-table every month. Plus, her son lived with her, so she would have to get a background check on everyone who moved in. With me, that wasn’t necessary. Trying to hold back tears, Roxy nodded slowly. “Ok Jake,” she managed. “Deal.”I cut her a check, walked out.