She can’t do it.

We head into the door of the shop, and I start to look around to see what might be interesting to us. I look ever to my wife and find that she is gone. Back out the door apparently. I head back ot the parking lot and find her sitting in the car, stone faced.

“What happened,” I demanded.

I just couldn’t do it. It was just too nasty, too dirty looking.”

“Well, what the fuck can you do,” I said to her angrily. “We have to figure out something because this is getting really old.”

She broke into tears and answered, “I don’t know why I feel like I do. I just can’t do it.”

We drove in silence back to the hotel. Once up in the room I said, “Well let’s go down to the pool and at least get some sun. I don’t want to fight any more today.”

She agreed and we headed down to the pool I was in some baggy swim trunks, and she was in a cute bikini that showed off her perfect body well. I thought about the irony of it, my wife who is **** to have sex has a very sexy body. Her tits are big, firm cups with large pink areole and oversized nipples. Her pale stomach was flat and her bubble ass perfect. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her.

We swam for a while and I ordered some drinks, and then some more drinks. We were both drunk by the time the fourth round of drinks showed up and we headed to the hot tub. We had just settled in, and I was enjoying the site of my wife’s firm tits floating nearby when I heard someone behind me say, “Hey, do you mind if we join you?”