.." I started to say but that was all I got out. "You don't talk, you watch," she commanded. Kate ran her hands over her tits and squeezed them togeth...r. Wetting her fingertips she rubbed them over her nipples, the white material darkening as it became semi-transparent. Her hands wandered all over her body as she moved to the music. My cock was rock hard.She moved over and reached for my shorts. I raised my hips as she pulled them down over my legs. My jocks followed. Her hair brushed over my. I own my own business, although it is not a real money maker yet, but it is coming along nicely. I have many friends and one in particular is my best friend, next to my lovely wife; that is Joe Peterson. Joe and I met in second grade, I was bigger and he was much smaller than your average second grader, so he came to me to see if I could stop him being bullied. I said 'sure, no problem' and we hung around together from then until high school graduation.Joe ended up to be fairly handsome, but. I supposed ... if I was doing so with the knowledge and approval of my wife, my ... soulmate ... I wouldn't be cheating, but it was an uncomfortable idea, none-the-less."Grace ... I can't think I'll ever love you any less..." I think I can trust you ... but you need to think about this, because it would be easy to make things worse. You think she's attractive, don't you?" Oh, yes. Of course."She left it there, and snuggled some more.Four hours, and several cups of coffee later, we were only. When the doctor injected the marcaine directly into my finger, I about came out of the fucking bed. That hurt worse than anything I have ever experienced before. Kelly, (bless her heart) stayed with me the whole time and was helping me keep my mind off my finger by telling jokes. While she was doing that, the doctor was cleaning up and trimming the skin off and literally snipping the bone down to the first knuckle. I could hear him working the clippers, and I could hear the bone fragments.