Even as I had seen her fully naked a few times and in different bikinis, I had to look at her in a whole new light. I surely didn't think anything wou...d hapen, but I turned my head to him and shook my head no.Just as I figured, she turned away and went to the hot tub. Vance immediately stripped, and went to his bag. He fished out his swim trunks and put them on. He kissed me once again and headed towards the glass door.Then I walked to the bathroom and stripped as well. I stepped into the. “Next question Doc. If the husband has had a vasectomy, how can this happen?” The look on the interns face was almost worth the pain I was feeling. He mumbled something like “You should discuss that with your wife.”At this point in the narrative I have to decide whether to lapse into fiction and fabricate an emotional confrontation with the lying and cheating bitch. But, to my regret now, I must take the far less satisfying and dramatic path, the truth. I sat in the waiting room and mentally. I was the reward at the end of everything, I am Bi polar, denying my husband sex at first was the hardest thing I could do, with my illness the need for sex can honestly manifest as pain. So I took lovers. This went on for 32 years with one bad day when my husband in 2001 decided he was going to a new job, people were hurt. In 2007 he retired and went to work for another company, A major air logistics company at the airport, He had started from scratch, two years later I had been without sex. “Uhh, good. Fine… well, not fine, actually, but okay. I think.” Her tits were every bit as nice as I had suspected, full and firm, her rosy nipples, each as big as the tip of my forefinger, standing out proudly erect and visibly aroused. She was feigning casual and in control, but she was also clearly becoming very aroused.“Let me see.”I stared at her. “What?”“Turn around, let me see your junk - check if you’re swollen. I just want to check to make sure I didn’t hurt you too badly.”“Ummm…”She.