Let me firstly tell you about my wife. When I first fucked her before we were married, she went at it like an experienced fucker. When we finished it was obvious she was no virgin I said that was no way your first time. She just said no and nothing else. It was after we were married her story started to come out
She had many men in the past. For example, her dad was a mechanic and worked in a garage. The garage also ran radio taxies and one or two nights a week Doreen would operate the radio. This gave her many opportunities and she had every man in the garage some of them twice.
It certainly did not bother me as sex with her was fantastic. The rest of her past live I leave to your imagination but every so often I would hear a bit more.
In the days when women were shaved for childbirth she had our first child. One night after I came home from the pub, she came running down the stairs lifted her skirt to show me a clean shaved pussy.
For the next 30 years she shaved regularly before it became common place. I always new she was ready for sex if she had shaved during the day. The evidence was around, some hairs on the toilet seat or a used razor lying about.
Shortly after our first child we moved to the south of England where we joined a naturist club. There was only one other girl shaved at that time, so my wife was well watched.
I am sure she had some of the men there as she often disappeared for a little while, but she never said anything.
We had a motor caravan so we often stayed there for the weekend. One Saturday night a group of the members were going down to the pub and Doreen went with them.
I stayed to watch the children (we had a second by that time). She did not appear till well after midnight and never said anything but I new she had gone home with one of the men.
On another occasion I was away on a weeks course and it was many years later she confessed she went to the club during the week and had a couple of the men there.
We soon moved back to Scotland and there were not much time for her to fulfil he nymphomaniac tendencies. In fact it was after the last of the children left for university the opportunities arose.
With the new freedom we booked a hotel in the highlands for a weekend.
We arrived on the Friday late afternoon and after dinner we went to the bar. At the other side of the bar there was music and people were dancing.
We joined in but I wasn't too fond of the dancing and she danced with one of the guys there We chatted with him and found he was part of a company party weekend. All the others in the party were couples and he appeared to be the only single one. Doreen danced with him a lot
After a while we went for a walk outside. The hotel was on the edge of the village and there was a wooded area a little way up the road. We stopped and lent against a tree. I could tell Doreen was in the mood for some fun but as it was a little cold she said lets go back..
She was soon dancing with her friend again and when she came back to me. I said how are you getting along with your friend. She just OK and that he was nice. I then said to her how would you like to take him up to the room for half an hour or so.
She looked a little stunned and said what for. I said why would a woman take a man back to her hotel room. She said you mean for and just mumbled something. I said why don't you ask him then She said she didn't like to so I said bring him over here and I'll ask him, that way he will know I approved.
