My wife Liz and Gerry the recently bereaved husband of a friend continued their sexual liaisons for a couple of years until just recently we attended his funeral. A heart attack almost four years to the day that his wife had been diagnosed with her terminal illness. We were quite shattered as he had become a bit of a fixture in Liz's life as she played the submissive 'victim' to his masterful needs and become very relaxed about having casual sex with any visitor he chose to share her body with. I was always kept in the loop and on a couple of occasions witnessed their play as he took her outside to the woods where they met and I had been told by Liz that they were going up there and at what time. So it was relatively easy to conceal myself and wait for the fun to begin. Outdoor sex is always a favourite of mine, so combining it with voyeurism and their exhibitionism, I got the best of all worlds. Funnily Gerry unaware of my presence and apart from him knowing I was being given the sexy details courtesy of my loving wife, he assumed I was taking a passive cuckold stance in all this, especially towards the end. My reason for extending this rather unsexy part of proceedings is to emphasise that if you do have any desire to extend your sexual boundaries, then I say consider what you really want and be brave enough to tell your partner exactly what you feel, need or desire, you never know, some hitherto unexplored fantasy may be unlocked or even a mutual bond of trust can allow either or both partners to go for what turns them on. As I am not a lover of pain or risky sex, I feel unqualified to add any views on that but I do hope that some people may gain the impetus to reject their inhibitions and try their innermost wishes and not keep them concealed. Liz now has another lover who she is happy with and is giving her regular excitement. I am happy to see her go out and have fun without me as I know I will be getting my reward later. Life really is short. So go out and enjoy it.