I'm 51 years old and living in Mexico semi-retired and I love it. The weather is beautiful, the food is amazing, and the women are pretty. What's not to like?! In fact, I met my wife Essi (short for Esmerelda) here shortly after arriving and we have been married 3 years now. She is 39, fit, and very beautiful and I love her to pieces.
We have a great sex life, and a very healthy relationship because we are always honest with each other. When we were dating, she confessed to me that she had done some "things" when she was younger just to make ends meet. She was cleaning houses back in those days, but sometimes struggled to pay the water and electricity bills for her apartment. Many of her male clients were always suggesting with a wink that she could "get a big tip" if she wanted. It's no surprise since I had seen photos of her back then and WOW... she was very sexy in her late 20s, the same as she is now. When she was desperate to not have her lights and water turned off, she would selectively take them up on the offer. She told me it was always her decision which client she chose and what they did together.
I appreciated her honesty, and I understood why she did it. For those reasons it didn't bother me or cause me to run away from her. Quite the opposite, I found myself aroused sometimes by thinking about how well she must have taken care of those dirty old men. I have no doubt they probably had the biggest orgasms of their lives. In fact, thinking about that eventually led me to fantasizing about watching her take care of other men. I had never had this fantasy with any of my prior girlfriends, or my ex-wife. So I was confused why I would have it with this beautiful woman that I loved much more than anyone before. And yet, there it was and it wouldn't go away.
I found myself fantasizing about her with other men while we were having sex, and I asked her if she enjoyed doing "favors" for her clients. She said sometimes yes, and sometimes no but she always made them happy. One day she asked why I was so fixated on talking about the times when she did sexual favors for her clients. With a deep sigh and remembering our honesty pact, I confessed that I fantasized about her having sex with other men while I watched. Her lovely brown eyes opened wide and she paused for a moment, then giggled and asked me why. I told her the truth: that I really didn't know why but I suspected it stemmed from her being the most amazing woman I had ever known and I was curious about how other men would react to her. Also, my fantasy always included me "reclaiming" her as my wife afterwards. She said the fantasy was ok, and she would even help me with it, but couldn't do it for real. The chance of it affecting our relationship was too much of a risk for her. I completely understood her point and told her so.
So time went by and she did her part. While we were having sex sometimes she would whisper in my ear something like "I'm sorry for being tired honey, but two men took turns with me this afternoon" or "could you feel the cum inside me when you pushed your cock in", etc. That always made me shoot my load much to her delight. We also incorporated various dildos and she would ride them while sucking me, or suck them while I fucked her. A couple of times she even treated me to a DP with a dildo in her ass and my cock in her pussy. OMG that woman knows how to make a man blow a huge load when she wants to.
I was quite satisfied with our fantasy sex and our marriage was going great. Then came the visit from my friend John. I had known John since grade school and he was one of my oldest and most trusted friends. For quite some time he had been planning a trip south of the border to visit and finally pulled it together. I was really glad he was coming because I knew John needed a break. He was 49 years old and the nicest guy ever, but had never married and had broken up with his girlfriend 4 months earlier. He was in a rough spot.