She was wearing the robe she'd worn on Saturday morning. When she saw me, she beamed. She came over and hugged me. "Thanks again," she said, "for taki...g such good care of me." Be careful of your shoulder, sweetheart. How do you feel?" Not too bad. Oh, I ache in lots of places. And my shoulder is still really stiff and sore. Dr. Greenstein warned me not to use my right arm too much for a while. But I don't feel too bad. Do you know what my main problem is?" No." I'm starving. I could eat a. "I'll have to give our lab people a bit of a shake-up. It's not right, scaring people like that. But we'll have to have you in again in three months, for another checkup."The girls assured him that they hadn't been scared, not one bit. But scared or not, we celebrated big-time that night! We told Frank, and he was indignant that we'd kept it from him at first, but admitted that he was glad he'd been spared the worry. The girls still had their final checkup hurdle to get over, but they weren't. Waves of heat and passion began to rise from my soul. I felt her hands on my body whilst sleeping. I saw her strawberry colored lips moving and forming words. I saw her thick tongue gliding within her mouth. My mind was her theater, where she would perform for me on a stage with a black back drop. I would sit in the audience as she teased and pulled at my heart. My desire for her would breach, and I would cast roses upon her feet. Her performance becoming increasingly sultry each time I watched. Was I really going to fuck my wife after another man just had? "Do it," Nate said to me. "You know you want to." I took my pants off and stepped out of them carefully, kicking them to the side. I held Julie's hips and slowly slid myself into her. She felt hot and wet inside. I was taking slow strokes at first, gently pushing in and out. I was very cautious. Never would I have thought that I would be fucking my wife straight after another man, but damn was I enjoying it, despite my slow, short.