Wife Meets Ex boyfriend

So we are married 20 plus years. We married at 30 years old. Before me, my wife dated a Doctor at the hospital she worked at. She is a Doctor as well. She found out that he was seeing another girl on the sly so she ended the relationship. A few years later the Doctor gets engaged but still has the hots for my wife. Eventually my wife leaves for a different hospital and they lose track of each other. We get married and have kids. Life is great. My wife once admitted to me that she and the Doctor had great sexual chemistry. To me that is a polite way of saying that she loved fucking him. One night on a date night my wife tells me she got a text message from him. He had to have done a search on her to get that number because they dated before cell phones existed. She shows me the text and I encouraged her to reply. Reluctantly she does. He admits that he messed up by cheating on her and that she was the “best” he ever had. He is now married to the same girl with two teenage kids. With my permission the texting continues and he is obviously looking for a way to relive his glory days. He suggests to my wife to go to a Doctor’s conference in Las Vegas. All the while this guy thinks that she is texting him behind my back. I push her to go. So my wife agrees to go to this conference. They coordinate staying at the same hotel. My only request is that she text me as much as possible on how things go. My wife is adamant that nothing is going to happen because she won’t let it.

I kiss my lovely wife goodbye and off she goes to Vegas. My heart is pounding starting at the minute the uber leaves. When she arrives she texts, “. Here. I’m going to freshen up and eventually head to the hotel bar for a free cocktail hour. “ I ask her if Doctor R will be there. She replies probably. After a few hours I get a ping. “Here. So is Doctor R. Don’t get your hopes up. We are both super nervous and very married so nothing is going to happen “. I read with slight disappointment but also relief. One more hour, ping “ we are on our second round. We are not nervous anymore. He is still attractive and charming. I can see why I fell for him. Question: are you sure you are okay that I’m flirting?”

I respond, “ of course. Pretend you are single in Vegas. After another hour I get “ Matt, he bought a bottle of champagne and sent it to his room. He asked if I wanted a glass. I’m in the bathroom. What should I say? You know this is your fault”. I respond, “ clearly my fault. What is the harm of one drink”. And then all goes silent. I don’t hear from her for the rest of the night. My heart is pounding and my head is light. My cock is rigid all night. What is going on????

There is no word from her all night. In the morning I get a ping! And another ping!! Nothing written just two pictures. One is of her sucking his cock and the other is his bare cock inside my precious wife. She called later and said they had a glass of champagne on his bed. That lead to mutually kissing. She slid down on her knees and undresses him and started to suck his cock. All the while he peeled off her dress. At some point he laid her on the bed in missionary and made so love to her for a long time. Ending with his married cum deep in my wife. My wife never saw him again. Her mission was to prove to him that he made a mistake and picked the wrong girl. Mission accomplished.