What about?" Uhhhmmm ... I have a date ... not a real date ... a lunch date," she stumbled."Oh ... I see. What did you want to know?" I don't know whe...e to go. I mean, there are lots of possible places but I wonder what other people might think or say if they saw me ... us." Brenda was struggling with her thoughts."Who is this date with?" her mother asked."Pete Polson. He calls on dad at the store," she said carefully."Yes ... I know who Pete is. What are you worried about?" I don't know. I. I avoided her and conversation with her as much as I could. By Friday evening we were both worn to a frazzle.Friday evening when I got home from work I took a short nap. I was tired from a week of poor sleep and the stress of trying to work and then go home and act normal with my wife. Several times during the week she complained about my attitude and one way or another told me to get over my snit. Friday evening, after supper, I went onto the patio with my cooler and bottle. I also took some. Her arms seemed to turn to butter, her elbows gave and she nearly collapsed onto the couch, face first. Only Dave's arm wrapping around her waist kept her from collapsing. He held her up and for a moment, Molly thought it was over. Then Dave's hand impacted her ass again and Molly screamed."You need to count, Molly," Dave told her.The authority in Dave's voice soaked into Molly's brain as his hand impacted her butt cheek again and she cried out yet again. She tried to count but was forced to. We wanted to be safe and Nath didn’t have one on him. It wasn’t planned, but I knew I had a few so I dug out a few from the our toy box and handed one to Nath... (we thought it was important to remain safe when playing, especially at first until trust is gained...) It was lucky I had some lying around from when we were first dating.Nath slipped the condom on and rolled it down his penis. I’m not joking when I say it was close to the thickness of a large can of beer and over 8 inches long. The.