As ever I had been subjected to constant niggling criticisms about the meals I had prepared; the bath not being quite right; ‘where was his clean un...erwear?’ etc. All comments that were designed to undermine my position in the household and elevate his in the eyes of my wife. It was all part of the game and I didn’t mind for I knew that I would get my payoff at the end of the evening when once again I would be standing naked at the foot of the bed or thereabouts looking on as they fucked.. 171)And physically, what kind of a man despised his own erections becausethey were a reminder of his male body and the fact that he had an uglypenis and scrotum and not a beautifully female vagina? He was almostashamed to admit, even to himself, that he even envied a women's seatedposition for urinating because they had the female plumbing he longedfor. At home, he always sat to urinate, using his hand to keep his penispointing downwards. It was a pretence, but a small one that gave himsome. She was like Karin and was not for it, at all.Then, one unplanned night, she ended up in bed, between her husband and his friend, and she found out that she loved it.Karin said. "Tonya said she loved having two cocks competing for her attention and trying to out please the other." Tonya thinks most of us wives have had it all wrong." Karin said. "Our husbands want us to be sexy. Our husbands want us to be kinky. You want us to enjoy sex, sometimes with another man or maybe another woman." She. . and I just want to fuck your sweet young cunt."Trisha hadn't been threatening, either verbally or physically, and aside from the passion with which she'd described a number of the sexual acts she wanted to share with her daughter, hadn't been aggressive at all either. To Julia's relief, that didn't change, even as the young woman sat there numbly, not saying a word, not sure what to say.After more than fifteen minutes of silence, Trisha had seemed to take the hint. She'd taken another swig.