I could never risk all that for some sordid bi-sexual affair. Besides, my sex life with Jen is wonderful, and keeps me more than satisfied.Which brin...s me back to the shower. I had proposed to my wife earlier that night in the garage that because I had once again made a semi-large purchase without talking it over with her first, I was in need of some... discipline. This time, I suggested, I had gone too far and may need some extra stimulation to learn my lesson. When she asked what measures. Enjoying this though I was I quickly decided, given the limited journey time, to cut to the chase as it were. Reaching down I pulled his fingers out and hand away. I quickly took off my knickers. Kneeling down one leg each side of him I undid his Jeans waist, I unzipped his flies. Underneath a pair of boxer shorts barely hid a very large bulge. On pulling the waistband down a large penis sprang out transforming as it did so into a hard, black rod. I reached down and cupped his balls. It seemed an eternity until Dave finally reached out and I felt his arms wrapped around me as he pulled me to him and a hug and a kiss gave me what I needed. My nerves slowly in remission from this antidote.We must have hugged like that for ages. I didn’t want to let go, and Dave’s tight hold let me know he was feeling the same way. Both of us fearful to let the other go.“I love you, honey.” How many times had he told me this over the years? But tonight, these words had a freshness and precious. Reaching under she stroked my balls, then ran her fingers up and down the crack of my ass with one hand while the other continued to work on my shaft. Then she brought both hands back to the front, hooked the elastic of my shorts, and lifted it out and over my cock. With her eyes still locked on that throbbing shaft, she slid my shorts down and I stepped out of them.Straightening again, she licked her lips as she stroked my cock, now just an inch from her mouth. I could feel her breath.