SHARED SELF-SATISFACTION My wife began to space out sexual relations, Pretexting tiredness from work. At first I didn't

SHARED SELF-SATISFACTION My wife began to space out sexual relations, Pretexting tiredness from work. At first I didn't worry because relieved me of my marital obligations and I could continue with a relationship parallel where I poured out all my instincts and satisfied my sexual urges. When I had a neurological problem he found the right reason to definitively stop sleeping with me, arguing that I don't want to harm me in my pathology. At first I understood it, but as time went by months I began to doubt his fidelity, awakening in me an endless number of guesses. "Would you have a lover"? , "I would have lost all interest in what sexual"?. It seemed strange to me, it had never before generated the most minimal suspicion. It's like he's discovered something new and doesn't need me. "She would have become a lesbian"? His transformation was a mystery. I decided to be patient and find out what was happening. Just imagining the multiple possibilities and sexual fantasies They piqued my curiosity and stimulated my libido. At first I considered all the possibilities, which I investigating discreetly and without arousing the slightest suspicion. Every time he brought up a topic regarding sex she avoided the answers and answered evasively. I actually couldn't find an answer to his behavior until something unexpected happened. I must have been in bed that morning early, but a phone call woke me up and I hurried to attend to it. My wife took the opportunity to bathe every day at that time and then leave for work. That time he didn't hear the phone because of the noise of the water, and as I approached the bathroom door, I heard a muffled moan followed by a splash of water, which caught my attention. Without making a sound I looked through of the lock. My wife sitting on the bathroom stool, totally naked spread her legs and with a thick candle in her hand she had just masturbated her shell. Her vulva is shaved and her lips are irritated by the violent back and forth when achieved orgasm was what had motivated her moans that reached my ears. I remained imperturbable enjoying that beautiful vision. his face flushed, the caresses of her breasts and his tongue searching for the nipples Hardened by fever, they produced the erection of my penis. But not there She finished everything, lubricated the candle again with her vagina juices and left it. slowly and wisely introducing it into his anal orifice that was dilating. HE He moved back and forth, panting and moaning with pleasure while with his hand right stimulated the clitoris. I didn't want to interrupt her, but I too I masturbated enjoying that vision. I waited for him to come out of the bathroom, and when he saw me sitting in a chair From the dining room he jumped, he covered himself with a bathroom exit, but he couldn't. hide what happened in the shower. I sat up and kissed her. I calmed her down telling her how wonderful my experience had been seeing her enjoy so much ardor, and I proposed repeating it in my presence without taboos or squeamishness. All would stay between us and she would enjoy showing off, while I would do it also, seeing it as a privileged spectator. For her birthday I gave her a set of vibrators and dildos of different texture, size and color that recreated our lives sexual, which from then on became richer. We masturbated in front of the another fantasizing about the lust and pleasure of an imaginary orgy. She He performed scenes of exhibitionism as if he enjoyed it in front of the public and I He ended up ejaculating on her face asking her to slurp up the semen that flowed from her. my cock swallowing every last drop. Munjol ( hugolobbe@ciudad.com.ar )