Maybe she didn’t. She called back, acted like this conversation never happened, made arrangements for lunch on Sunday.“What do you really think, p...nkin?” he asked after she’d left, taking her two kids with her.“I’d like to have her in a stable, safe relationship.”“Do you believe her?”“Yeah, I want to, don’t you?”“I do,” my husband said. “I’ve tried believing before. Been disappointed. What do you know about this guy Roy?”“I met ‘im a time or two. He had friends in my circles. I seriously think. I get up, take you by the hand and lead you to her pussy…I whisper slowly and quietly “enjoy her tight, hot, wet pussy babe…it’s yours to take right now, make her feel as good as you make me feel when you’re in me” You slowly slide the head in and you let out a moan, I knew how good she felt to you, you enter her another inch and then pull out, enter her a few more inches and back out…. I walk over and open the shades…this is too good and I wanted to make sure that others got to see it as well.. "Right, go behind the screen, remove your skirt, and your under wear, you can leave your blouse on, then lay on the bed", I was a bit surprised but too embarrassed to question him, so I did as he said. I lay on the bed and he came up beside me, "open your legs slightly", I was cringing, but I did, his placed his hand on my mound of hair, "I love a hairy cunt" he said, I didn't feel shocked by his actions or words, I felt turned on and I could believe it, my breathing became a bit heavier as I. I never want to see you ill or permanently damaged, and I swear to uphold and defend those limits. If you turn the page and write down your first rule infraction, it will mean that you are mine. But if you close the book now and hand it back to me, we will act as if nothing out of the ordinary ever happened. No matter how you decide, I will always love you and be your best friend. Your loving Mistress Anne Saturday, 14th of July 2012 Oh my god, I thought. It was so sweet, she had written this.