Thirty minutes later, Misty grew tired of staring at the ceiling. The bed moved minutely. Rolling toward the disturbance, Misty bumped into Bill. He d...ew a finger down her leg from her knee to her ankle. "Pray tell, my little minx, what's wrong?"Misty snuggled into his hip. Her face aimed at the headboard. That way she could avoid eye contact. "I'm useless." Misty latched onto Bill's waist. His hand stroked her back. Turning into him, Misty started to weep. Though Bill never moved, the bed. There were no attackers, those pills she took out the draw werent headache tablets, but why? Did you like the taste of my pussy? I ask smiling, to answer your questions yes Im fine thank you, even better now youre where I want you I giggle as I trail my nail down over his chest and down to his stomach Suddenly I feel a sharp pain down the center of my chest, I jump up to be greeted by teeth clasping my erect nipple, I can feel that despite the fact a strange woman has tied me to a bed my cock. "And you never cheat?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "Bingo" I thought."Not exactly" I said. Looking at her. This was the point when she would either be intrigued or revolted. My money was on "intrigued"."So do you two have an open marriage?" She asked, half k**ding.I didn't say anything...I just shrugged. She looked surprised, and intrigued. "Really", What is that like. I tried to downplay it. "We both enjoy sex. Just because you love your wife's cooking doesn't mean you can't go out to. He had his faithful Bob, whom he had as a puppy since his second year there. He had thought he was over all the traumata of the early years. He had been happy, he thought.Then Angela happened. He realised he had felt more strongly attracted to her than he had wanted to admit from the moment she entered the house and he had tended to her ankle. The attraction had grown even stronger with her re-appearance this weekend. He began to see she was also attracted to him; she had made it clear enough –.