My wife Nora and I are in our late 40s, and have reached that stage in our lives where our children are out of the house and we have enough time and money to do more or less as we like.

Nora is five feet five, with dark hair and a very athletic build. She spends much of her time keeping her luscious body in fantastic shape, and I have managed to keep fairly fit as well.

A month ago my wife received a phone call from an old college roommate, with whom she still occasionally keeps in touch. I found it a little odd when she took the phone into another room so I couldn’t hear what she was saying, and when she returned I asked her what was up. She seemed a bit hesitant, but finally told me that Amy, her friend, had invited us down to spend a long weekend at the condo that she and her husband owned in Florida.... Read More