Again he took his underpants and stuffed them into his mouth before applying the packing tape.He was now all set, he felt confident that the area he h...d chosen for his playroom would not be disturbed for some days if ever, so he knew he could take his time. He left to remove the car from the car park and returned with two large buckets of freezing cold water. He set these aside while he fetched his bag of fun as he referred to his holdall of toys and torture equipment.He firstly threw a bucket. "I nodded my agreement. She was right."Bill and I are purely physical, honey. You are my husband, and you will always be my husband."She leaned over to kiss me. It was on the cheek.She said goodnight and rolled over facing the other way.I turned the other direction and closed my eyes. Stacy then said one more thing. "I can talk to Bill tomorrow and see if he would allow you to watch us when he fuck me." She said it so casual and off handed, but also in a way that sounded as if she would be. I felt the others untie me and then help me onto my back. I had hoped that I might get the use of my hands, but my hands were quickly stretched out and secured to furniture legs."You first" I heard my wife say "Squat over his mouth." I felt young, smooth thighs lightly touching my shoulders and face as this first candidate positioned her little pussy just above my mouth.... and then settle down. My God, she was wet and sweet! I lapped at her like she provided life-itself!"Now" added my wife,. ‘You nervous?’ she murmured, smiling into his anxious eyes. ‘You always make me nervous,’ he told her, with a wry grin. ‘It’s what you’re good at.’ ‘I’ll take that as a compliment,’ she said with a laugh, sexily sliding a hand through her coppery bob. ‘Sex on your mind?’ His deep sigh may have answered for him. Sex was always on his mind. But only because he knew it was on the redhead’s. Her constant references were in his psyche now. When they had a private moment, he’d have to tell her how.