I headed downstairs to the pantry to collect some goodies for our house guest to take home, as he was heading out that day. I wasn’t in the cold roo... for very long when our house guest entered the room and stood behind me. I pretended that I didn’t notice and went about my business which was hard because I was so wet at the thought of playing with he and my man. He proceeded to wrap his arms around my chest and pull me in close to his chest. I could feel his hot breath on my neck and my earlobe. I let her rub me for a moment then I barked at her “get on your knees slut”.She did, and then she reached for my shorts, pulling them down to my ankles so I could step out of them. I asked, “Did you like sucking my cock? Did that turn you on”?“Yeah” she replied, “I never knew my brother was such a stud”.I knew this was a line of bull shit, but I smiled anyway. Her eyes were red and puffy, but she still tried to smile. She was beaten down, reduced to begging from the brother she was used to. I used to like those. She never wanted me on top much anymore either. Something about me being too heavy.I knew something was up. After thirty years of marriage you really get to know your spouse. I knew her so well that I could tell you when she needed to take a shit. Everything about her had changed. Not just her looks but now her personality that I loved so much. I think her view of me changed as well. It was as though she had been blinded to my looks but now she had been given sight.. Which-- we're here, by the way..."I pulled in, parked, and turned off my engine."So," I continued, "what do you think? You wanna come inside? Or if you think it's for the best, I can take you to-- your parents? Or your friends? Or your boyfriends..." No! I really, really, really really really want to hang out with you tonight."I smiled. "Really really?" Like, really really really really really want to. You don't mind that I-- am a virgin?"I shrugged, seeming nonchalant. Truth be told-- I was.