The man looked down at us, his eyes falling on the wet patch on my wife’s panties and my stiff cock. He looked at me and smiled. “You don’t want...to waste that do you,” he said pointing to my cock, “and it looks like your lady is ready for a good fuck, judging by the state of her.” I looked at my wife, not knowing exactly what to do. We had involved a third person in our relationship several times before, but they had always been other guys, never another woman, so I wasn’t sure how she would. I unhook it and undo the zipper. I can feel your hardness pushing against the confines of your underwear as I slide your pants to the floor. I reach to caress you briefly before I continue to take off your underwear. Gently I push you down to sit on the bed. Kneeling, I quickly pull off your socks and shoes, suddenly impatient to have all of your body revealed to me. As I rise, I can see your penis jutting toward me. You look so wonderful, so thick and full, that I want to rip my clothes off. "She had brought a backboard, had me roll onto my good side while she slid the cold board under me. Then she covered me with a sheet and blanket, by which time, Tiffany, Rita and a strange man were wheeling the bed into the room. With some trouble, they got it situated beside the exam table and moved me on the backboard onto the bed.While Nancy and Rita were maneuvering the bed into the hallway, the man introduced himself to me and wanted to shake my hand, saying, "Man, you're a real hero for. Our relationship had always been a sharing one, well, to some degree, at least. I didn’t know much about her work as an agent, but that was part of the deal. Yet, whenever we’d occasionally had sex with others we’d discussed it first or at least we were both in sync. Now she was going to be swallowing the semen from a large bunch of guys I didn’t know and she hadn’t told me about until just now. I loved her sexuality, her desire to please me, her desire to please herself, her incredible mind,.