I am quite puzzled by my feelings

I am quite puzzled by my feelings. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I should be mad as hell and extremely jealous. You see my wife had intercourse with another man while we were on vacation. But, surprisingly, I am not upset at all. I am actually quite happy that she did and if anything, her sexual adventure has only brought us closer together. We were on a seven-night guided bus tour of Ireland. By about ten years we were the youngest couple on the trip, so most evenings we were alone after dinner. This night, we had stopped in Limerick. My wife wanted to go for a quick swim in the hotel pool before dinner. While in the hot tub, we met a young man who was staying alone in the hotel. He was on a work assignment. When we asked about where we should go for a drink after dinner with the group, he suggested that we go to Dolan's Pub which was just across the street from the hotel. While dressing for dinner, I could tell that my wife was quite intrigued by the young man. It only fed her desire when I mentioned to her how he had stared at her body when she got out of the hot tub and then seemed to blush when he discovered that I had noticed his gawking at her ass. It was fun to tease her with the thought of being with him, even though neither of us had any idea how far this adventure would go. Much to her delight, he was at the pub when we arrived and invited us to sit with him. They immediately hit it off and chatted as if I was not even present. We had been there about fifteen minutes when I got a message that I needed to join an online meeting for work. Even though it was just after 9pm in Ireland, it was only 2pm in Colorado where we live. I told her to stay at the bar with him. I excused myself and went back to our room to attend the meeting online. Two hours later, about the same time the meeting was ending, she came back into our room. It had been a while since I had seen her that drunk or that horny. She immediately wanted to start fooling around. When I asked her about her visit to Dolan’s. She told me how fun it was, how he had flirted with her and how much he wanted her, even though he knew she was married. She said that she felt like she was a teenager again. Her body was on fire, she was so wet when I touched her. As I was fingering her, she confessed that he had invited her to his room. Now I know I should have been jealous, but instead I was intrigued by her response, and I explored her desires. She said that she knew his room number and she really wanted to go. I know I should not have encouraged her, but we both knew that this would be a one-night stand, and we would never see him again. I gave her twenty minutes to go and be with him, which without hesitation she eagerly accepted. The only slight sense of jealousy that I had was that it was forty-five minutes before she returned. We had sex for another hour as she reported what they had done before she eventually passed out. We were both tired and almost missed the bus in the morning, but we were cuddly and quite enamored with each other the rest of the trip. Like I said, I am quite confused by my emotions. I know I should be jealous, but it has been almost two months now and our marriage has not been this passionate in years. We are even discussing the possibility of taking another trip in hopes of recreating the experience with another man.

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