I can’t even remember some of the things I had said to him. I later found out from my wife that Rob had brought up the idea of wanting my wife and I...basically had told him yes. Rob quickly stood up off the couch and positioned himself right in front of my wife as she sat there. He grabbed his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. My wife’s eyes lit up as his semi erect cock popped out of his pants. Rob said to my wife, “Do you want my big cock? Your husband is ok with it.”My wife said. How come you took them anyway?" I guess it is because I was weak. Look at me. I'm fifty-two years old and homely as the devil. I've never married because no woman would have me. I was around the office, of course, because my job took me there. Sissy began flirting with me. She started talking about taking a vacation with me. Then she said we should dream a little and what it would be like to live in Mexico for the rest of our lives. I didn't really believe her, but it was a nice dream."We were. Holy crap, had he just been seriously considering going 'Fuck this shitI'm out', losing Susie and everything else important to him, overkeeping her house clean - especially when she kept giving himeverything he ever wanted?!Mentally calling himself all sorts of names as he suckled on hispacifier, promising himself that she would never have any idea thatsuch thoughts had entered his mind, Richard diligently continued tothoroughly scrub the grime off of Susie's hot tub - it only took acouple of. Then I ‘accidentally’ let the frosting drop down my open top. I pretend not to notice, enjoying watching your eyes tracing down, staring at my cleavage. It’s fun watching you squirm, but not as fun as I hope it will be when you make your move.I see the change in your eyes when you decide to make your move. “You, um, have some frosting.” You’re still trying to be polite… I need more out of you. I pretend to not know, looking around me. “It’s um…” you chuckle, giving in to what an impossible.