Did my wife wank him or not ?

Some years ago my wife went with a friend to a course on giving Reiki treatments; it lasted several weeks and cost about three hundred pounds; as the end of her course approached, I suggested we buy a strong but lightweight table so Carole could practise on me at home, with a view to her giving other people some Reiki treatments in the future. We bought a sturdy pasting table from B and Q, and she put a sheet on it and I lay down on it, fully clothed. Carole then drew the lounge curtains, put on the relevant music and began my treatment. She said we were not supposed to speak, so I lay there with my eyes closed, waiting for her to begin. First she went and stood behind me and leaned over me, lightly running her fingers over my chest through my shirt; I don't know whether it was deliberate or not, but I could definitely feel her breasts pressing against my head. After a while she came and stood beside me and ran her hands down the length of my body, and again, i don't know whether she meant to do it, either as a genuine part of the process, or whether she was teasing me, but her hand did lightly brush my cock two or three times. When the session was over I told her I had enjoyed it, but neither she nor I mentioned anything sexual. She said she needed people to practice on, and enlisted the help of a lady we knew from dog walking, who agreed to come round and let Carole practise on her. I went out of the room and left her to it. Janet did come twice more, as did another friend, Wendy. I then suggested she ask our friend Rod if he would be agreeable to letting her practise her massage on him. He said he would and we made arrangements for him to come round. I knew that Rod had fancied Carole for a long time; I had shown him various photos of her in her underwear and naked with her legs open, and he had actually had a wank in front of me as he looked at them. I told him about her brushing my cock, and suggested he not only wore a thin pair of trousers and shirt, but that he should leave his underpants off as well, so he could really enjoy her touching him, if it should happen. Rod came round and whispered to me that he was dressed ready for action. Meanwhile, I had been thinking about my wife giving him the Reiki treatment, and told Rod that the table was very narrow; there was no room really for the patient to put his hands, except to let them dangle down the side of the table. I suggested to Rod that he try his luck with Carole by resting his hand on her buttocks and jokingly asking her if he could keep them there. He said he would see if a good opportunity arose. I left the two of them together, and sat in another room, wondering what was going on. I did not try to listen in through the lounge door in case they heard me .I was excited wondering if Rod would actually have the courage to carry out my suggestion; I was also putting my wife to the test to see what she would do if he touched her. One Christmas, again at my suggestion, as he was leaving, he kissed her and put both his hands firmly on her bum. I had also suggested that to him, and I watched through the crack in the lounge door; I definitely saw him hold her buttocks and pull him towards him to kiss her on her mouth, and he held them there and pressed against his hips as he thanked her for the Christmas meal and told her what a beautiful woman she was. When Rod had left, I thought that Carole would have certainly said something to me, about what he had said, that he had kissed her full on her lips, that he had firmly had hold of her bottom and pressed himself to her body---- but she said nothing, not a word. So I has wondered if she would ever be inclined to do anything behind my back; after all, I knew that she had had many sexual encounters with lads ( and men ) when she was a girl, and had had a few sexy moments with men when she was married to her first husband -----me being one of them ! So here we were then. I did notice that she had taken about ten minutes more giving Rod his treatment than she had with Janet and Wendy. When she came out of the lounge she did look a little flushed and flustered, and as I went in to see Rod he gave me the thumbs up ! WE couldn't talk then and there, but the next time he rang me up I asked him how he had enjoyed the experience. " WHAT an experience !!! " he said to me. He told me that yes, Carole had indeed started behind his head, and that, like me, he had felt her pressing her tits against the back of his head; he confirmed that she also did brush his prick a couple of times, but he did not know whether she was being provocative or not. Anyway, he said he did what I had suggested, making a joke of the fact that there was no room to put his hand and that he was getting pins and needles in his am; he had indeed put his right hand on Carole's bottom, and asked her if he could rest it there; to his surprise she had said he could ! AS she continued, her breasts were not too far from his face, and he looked at her and boldly told her he had always admired her boobs, and when she smiled and said " Thank you , " he had told her that he had always tried to get a good look of them down her blouse or dress; and as he said that, he started stroking her bum, and added that he had often got a glimpse of her knickers when she had been sitting opposite him watching the television. Rod told me that as he was telling Carole this, he had craftily lifted her skirt and slipped his right hand up between her legs, and that she had either deliberately, or subconsciously, moved them apart ! He said he reached up with his left hand and began to grope her tits, and at the same time,, start to rub her slit through her knickers. He said he could feel her damp, then getting wetter; he noticed that she had stopped massaging him and was breathing harder; he saw her eyes had closed, and he managed to pull her panties to one side and insert a finger into her fanny; as he did do, he undid her blouse and managed to lift one of her tits out of her bra; he says, she seemed to lean forward to give him better access to her exposed breast and he wasted no time in sucking on it; meanwhile, she was now standing with her legs wide apart, letting him get two of his fingers deep inside her; he said she suddenly exploded and had a great climax. When she recovered, she said " That was not supposed to happen, Mister, " but Rod just laughed and said " But it did, didn't it ? " He knew she had enjoyed what he had done to her body, and was rock hard. He asked her to PLEASE give him the relief he so desperately needed. According to Rod, Carole unzipped his trousers and pulled his dick out; he said she gave him a lovely wank, but told him he must NEVER tell me what she had done for him.She said it would ruin our friendship, Rod, however, knowing that I wanted to see Carole having sex with him and other men, had decided to tell me what they had both got up to; but he told me that obviously I must not tell her that I was fully aware of what had happened. So I am still in the dark ----did my wife become Rod's whore on a whim. or was it Rod just making it up to get me guessing? I cannot ask her because that would spoil her friendship with him, and also his friendship with me. I am obviously in no doubt that Carole could EASILY have let him tit her and finger her hole, and also that she could ( and probably WOULD ) have given him a terrific hand job, given her track record with lads and men all her life. However, did she, or didn't she ? What do you reckon guys?