For five years I have been married to a wonderful and talented, strong willed goddess. For the first three years sex wasn’t just sex, I used to call...in sick to work just to stay home and in bed, or the kitchen, bathroom and ect… Then my wife miscarried and we were past devastated. Of course I threw myself into work. Staying late and stressing over new accounts seemed to be the only thing that would calm my aches. My wife didn’t work, I provided enough to live very well so she wouldn’t have to,. I think that Miko had slept holding my soft penis in her small hand.I went to the bathroom to quickly wash and be on my way before daybreak, maybe to slip in before I was missed at home. As I stepped into the room I heard the giggling of women’s voices. They were there, naked still, Alin washing Miko’s great long black mane, billowing with foamy suds, their mouths clamped to each other.Naked too, I stepped into the room to their startled delight. Miko jumped up from the little wooden stool and. She came in and we sat down and talked for a while. Then she asked if I minded if she had a shower. Of course, I was okay with that. She was in a long time. When she came out, she was dressed in one of the hotel robes. It was not tied. I stood and took her by the hand and led her to the bed. I was surprised to see her pussy was shaved smooth. I lay next to her and rubbed her body. She kissed me, but not a deep, passionate kiss. I rolled her over on top of me, letting her slide down to where my. By the time I had finished my calf muscles felt like they were going toexplode from having had to stand in heels for so long. I wanted to sitdown but Rita had other ideas and I was soon helping her prepare ourdinner in the kitchen wearing a white apron around my waist so I lookedlike a French Maid. I tried to object but Rita was also dressed thesame way and I liked looking at her dressed as a French Maid and shesaid it was quid pro quo.At last I finally got to sit down and I realised why.