Not an easy night I can tell you.Well the next morning I got home to a houseful of teenage girls. I was tired and slightly ratty, having a raging hard...on all night didn’t help.. The girls were going out early and my wife was off to work. Just before the girls left, jenny came over to me and said quietly ‘I’ve left you something’ before laughing and going off with my daughter and her friends. I gave it 10 mins before going into my daughter’s room, there as yesterday were piles of clothes, I. "I could just forfeit right now. What's the catch?" There had to be a catch."The loser is bound, gagged, and blindfolded. The winner decides when to quit."My heart almost stopped. This type of thing had been discussed early in our relationship and rejected, not by me. I figured there were trust issues, and planned to bring it up again at some later date. Apparently, today was some later date. Either that or she was extremely confident about the absence of chocolate.She was plainly waiting for. I pulled my jar of vaseline out from under my bed. From the hall outside my room, I heard some guys talking and laughing as they clomped by. I opened up the jar, grabbed a thick wad of vaseline, and glopped it onto my dick. I shuddered for a second as the cold vaseline hit my dick, then sighed in relief as I spread it all over the head, the underside, and the top. Bliss! The slick smoothness felt so good!I lay down on my unmade bed and kicked the sheet and blanket out of the way. My hand was. "So, you're saying that you turn a blind eye to his infidelity?" I asked."To his infidelity? No, Bill isn't cheating on me, but I turn a deaf earto the rumours, because I know Bill." But how can you be sure, what compromises would a man's man like Billmake?" I asked."Where the river meets the sea, it compromises. The river serves the sea.The sea also compromises and does not overwhelm the river, but in theestuary there is salt water in the river. Billie is the river, I am thesea." But our river.