My wife Frances and her former well hung lover re- - Sex Stories

My wife Frances and her former well hung lover re-

... but also excited and giddy as she told me about her phone call. She practically ****d me that evening. The next day, I did better than call him, I saw his car in his driveway and I stopped and rang his doorbell. When he answered, I saw that he had aged and now appeared to be a little heavier than all those years ago. He recognized me immediately and really seemed to be quite afraid that I was there to kill him. I assured him that wasn’t the case and he invited me in. We spoke for awhile. Me telling him why I wanted to do this and he telling me why he had divorced. It seems his wife had cheated on him and he couldn’t bring himself to forgive her. What irony, I thought. Anyway, he wanted to get together at his house since he lived alone, but I said no, we would meet at a near by city restaurant and then go to a nearby hotel. Yes, the same one that was in my other story. We made the date for two weeks from that point. I told him that I would call or stop by with the directions and times later in the week. We shook hands and I could see that he was still nervous, as I left. I was convinced that he would back out. I told Fran about my meeting with Robert, when she came home from work and she pounded me with all the usual questions. I answered them and told her that we were on for two weeks from Friday. A couple of days later, I gave Robert driving directions and a time of 7:00 PM to meet us in the lounge. He seemed a little more at ease and again shook my hand as I left. Hmmm ...

... maybe he would show after all. Two weeks went by quickly and we were getting ready to start our drive when Fran came out of the bathroom. She had really made herself up and looked gorgeous. She had also lost some weight the last couple of weeks and looked about 10 years younger. This was doing wonders for her. We checked into the room and it was a lot like I remembered from 18 years before with the lights and windows and round bed, etc. The only thing different now, was that they had a large screen TV and a large Jacuzzi bathtub in the room. Fran really liked that touch. We went down to the lounge and at 7:00 PM, no Robert. I figured that he was a no show when I saw him walking into the doorway at about 7:20 PM. He apologized saying that he got a little lost on his way there. He just kept staring at Fran and telling her how good she looked after all these years. Some small talk and a couple of drinks and I suggested that he wait about 20 minutes before he came to the room. He got the room number and we headed off to the room to prepare. On the way back to the room, Fran remarked that Robert looked about the same but just a little heavier. I teased her saying, “Maybe his cock has gotten heavier also!” She gave me a puzzled look and then it appeared as though the light bulb in her head went on and she remembered his “thing”. Her eyebrows went up and she half smiled and replied, “Maybe, you never know.” Fran went into the bathroom and ran her bath. While she was still in there, ...