Exactly, I knew he would say that, if every wife did what I did every time their husband saw another attractive woman, they wouldn't have problems, ma...e sure their husband knew that they could fuck their wives and dump their cum in them. Sure, she might have gotten the motor running, and their might have been a thought in that head of his, but now it was gone. To get her, he would have had to go on many dates and spent money. Then charm her to get her in bed. Then he would have had to use. .." Would you like to?" Yeah..." Well, I'm not going to push it right now, but if you'd like, I'll go down on you, that certainly won't damage anything and you'll feel good." Okay..." she said dreamily, and kicked the remaining cover away. A moment later she pulled her legs up to her chest as Joe slid down between her legs and kissed her moistened cunt lips."Oh, God, Joe, please wake me every day of my life like this. If you do I will be your slave forever." I thought maybe you were going to. Upstairs there are four bedrooms: Grandma’s before she died, my older sister’s, who died of meningitis when I was eight, the unused guest room which is now full of those things you will never use but you don’t want to throw away, and mine.My sister’s room is frozen in time, left just as she left it, as a memorial. Clay and his mom moved in and Clay took Grandma’s room and threw out all the frou-frou and do-dads, stripping it down to the basics of a monk’s cell.Clay and I are almost the same. I should have refused Angela when this previous situation led to hermaking me wear a pink bra and knickers, violet coloured blouse, blackskirt and barely black tights, but I did not not. And I cannot reallyexplain how she made me do it, armed just with a never ending stream ofverbal put downs.I should have physically denied her when Angela grabbed my ear anddragged me into the office to sit there in that attire in front ofSusannah, who was just as embarrased as I was. But I did not. We justsat.