It was more for looks than anything else. Our pilots were going to be headquartered in the side hangar where they were now.The next stop was the kitch...n. Suppliers were still installing the last of the appliances. I checked out the big walk-in cooler and freezer. Both were operating and very cold.In the cafeteria all the tables and chairs were waiting to be set up. The boxes were stacked along the wall. There were other boxes of kitchen plates, pots and pans waiting to find their assigned spot. ”“I know. But it would be nice to have one last blow out before we have kids.”“Hmm. Whatever.”Katrina slapped my chest. “You never take me seriously about things like this. ““We've been married 10 years. I think I know you well. I know what you like and what you don't.““Maybe its because you’d be jealous.” Katrina saw the smirk on my face. “Oh, sorry I forgot you were a wannabe cuck.”“I'm not. It was just a fantasy i once had.”“One you never got over, according to your browser.”“It is just a. "They walked back in the living room. Everyone was still patiently waiting for Lucille to loosen up. She had downed her first drink rapidly in the kitchen and was now sipping on her second one. As she entered the room, she said, "I think I would like to try the following. I hope you don't think me as being too kinky or too...I don't know...just go with it unless you have any serious objections. I would like to have Keith fuck me while I lick Karen and they make out on top of me. I would like to. Obviously, that’s not a permanent thing, but even back in Michigan there wasn’t a guy who just felt like THE right guy. Yeah, my sister interfered, but that kind of helped clarify things, if you know what I mean. A guy who would go for her was the wrong guy.”“I suppose that makes sense.”“I want to. With you. Tonight. Before I go back to Michigan. Please?”“I don’t have any rubbers,” I said, defensively.“I found a large box in your sister’s room. It was in the nightstand. Your mom cleared the.