Your wife comes in but you get away with it.

Your eyes dart towards the bedroom door as you notice the doorknob turn.

"Shit! That's my wife!" You say in as much of a hushed tone as you can manage. Vicky doesn't seem too concerned as she continues bouncing. All you can do is drop your hands from off her tits and watch in horror as the door opens, soon revealing Aby, your wife. She looks at you with a shocked expression.

"I can explain!" You shout, truly having no idea how to explain this. You turn to look at Vicky, hoping she can somehow help. To your surprise, she's not there. You are now sitting in your chair alone, naked, with your cock standing strait up.

"Wow!" Aby says, her look of shock quickly changes to one of slight amusement. "Do you just strip down and jerk off in our room often?" She asks. Though this is much better than her finding you with another woman, you're still internally panicking to think of a good excuse.

"No!" You quickly respond. "I... was about to take a shower. And... I started thinking about... you." You pray that you're not sounding too suspicious, as you've never had to make up this big of lie to her before.

"Me... really?" Aby says. She's clearly skeptical, but you can only think to lean more into it.

"Yeah, and you know, I was thinking about some of the stuff we were doing... last week." You say, attempting to pull off a suggestive smirk.

"You're really that horny, you can't go for more than a week without something touching your dick?" Aby asks as she begins to enter the room more.

"It was allot of fun." You say. You're starting to settle into your lie, almost believing it.

Aby moves closer to you. She slowly leans down and places her hand around your cock. Her grip is firm but light as she looks straight into your eyes.

"Well, if you're that horny..."