Yes, ask her.

"Awwwww, baby, I'm so sorry to hear that." She replied, and began to nuzzle and kiss my neck gently.

"And how was your night? How is Debra?" I asked rolling over to face her, and kiss her on the lips.

We kiss two or three times before Katy pulls back a few inches. Her face breaks into a wide smile, and her eyes go wide before she breaks up in a cascade of laughter.

"You'll never believe me." She says giggling.

"Try me." You answer.

"She's really, REALLY, good." Katy laughs again, and it's obvious that she's a bit tipsy from her night out with her old friend.

"We talked about everything, all night long, well most of the night, anyway. I told her that you just didn't seem satisfied with our sex life, and that I thought the videos and stuff that you brought home were gross, and didn't turn me on, or make me feel like trying anything new or different. I told her I must not have a strong enough sex drive to keep you happy."

Katy moved and sitting up on the bed beside me, grabbing her nightgown and pulled it over her head. Her eyes met mine, and she ran he hands over her slim, athletic body. Up her flat stomach, over her ribs, and up to her breasts where she pinched and pulled her nipples before dropping back to bed, beside me.

"Debbie taught me some things. And I'm ready to show them to you." Her hand slid across my stomach to my hard, erect cock. Slowly, she began to stoke it. I let out a low moan, enjoying the feel of her hand on me, and her seeming new openness. She pulled the covers off the both of us with her free hand.

"You said Debbie was good, exactly what did you mean?" Quickening her pace, Katy rolls on her side, and presses her warm body against mine, draping a leg over my legs. The warm, damp heat from her pussy radiates against my thigh, and she pushes her soft, round tits against my shoulder.

"We had sex. We did everything. Back at her hotel room, she showed things I can do with you with her strap-on. I never knew that a pussy could?" Stopping in mid sentence, a lock of shock spread across her face, as she realized exactly what she had just told me. My previously staid, almost prudish wife had lesbian sex with a friend from high school, and apparently sex therapy as well.

"I don't know what to say, Katy. I guess I'm happy if you'll be more adventurous when it comes to having sex." I said

"Oh, I will, definitely." Smiling, she shifts her position, and lowers her head to my cock, quickly running her tongue over its head. I twitch with pleasure.

Still gripping my cock in her hand, she kisses the head, and says that she really wants to try something we've never done before.

I push my hand between her legs, and slide my fingers easily into her wet sex. Her sweet, heavy scent feels the room.

"I'll try whatever you want to." I say to her.