<em>Jeff and his wife had a good marriage.  They had found each other in their early twenties, and everything just seemed to click.  It was no surprise to the people who knew them that they got married only after a few years of dating.  They were now in their early thirties, but the passion was still there, part of it because they had an open marriage, allowing others to join in on the fun.  Sometimes it was men, sometimes it was women, but in either case all were usually very happy (not to mention sweaty) by the time it was all over, and the couple was happy for it.<br/><br/>They lived in a house in California, in a middle income neighborhood.  Fortionatly the houses were just far apart enough that they didn't have to worry about the neighbors seeing them when they decided to have sex outside.  Granted, the large fence around the backyard helped.  All in all, they lived a very happy life.</em><br/><br/>Jeff was comfortably seated at the table, reading a newspaper.  It was saturday morning, and at the moment he was trying to figure out what he was going to do for the day.  It had been a little while since he had enjoyed a saturday off from work, and knew that there were more then a few things he could do, and probably several more that he should do.  He didn't want to rush it though.  No, he was just going to sit back and enjoy his morning before he set about the task of doing something with it.<br/><br/>He was currently dressed in a housecoat and nothing else.  Jeff liked to be naked underneath his housecoat, because asside from the fact it felt pleasent to be as close to naked as possible, it also meant his lucious wife had easy access to him, should she decide that she was feeling a little on the horny side.  Which certainly wasn't to say that she was the only one who instigated sex in the marriage.  No, he was just as guilty of that as she was, if not more.<br/><br/>"Honey, you up yet?"  Jeff asked, his voice slightly raised, but not a yell.  She could have still been sleeping in bed.  She liked to sleep in sometimes, but hell, who didn't?  He had last seen her in bed before he got up for a shower and shave.  After that, it was anybodies guess.<br/><br/>(http://musclemenzone.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Beautiful-Muscle-Man-Greg-Plitt.jpg)