Sometimes late at night, I could hear my husband clearly wanking. What was wrong with my opening? I began to have concerns, what was Peter fantasising...about?There was a problem with my bedroom door the hinges needed to be oiled because it was squeaking rather a lot. The oil can, along with several other things, was in the garage. The single light bulb in the ceiling had clearly blown but I knew where the oil can was. As I reached up to the top shelf I noticed something for the very first time,. My husband, his father, asleep in his own chairDavid had a blanket over his legs as it was cold in the roomAs the movie we were watching became a little erotic David reached out and grabbed my wristI knew what he was doing as he had done this beforeSlowly he moved my hand to the bulge under his blanketI pulled away but his grip was too tight“No” i whispered but he totally ignored me“No David, Daddy would be cross” I insistedBut i knew David had opened his trousers and pushed his underwear. It’s being advertised as a doubles warmup tournament and we’ve held the price way down saying there would be club privileges but little in the way of other awards and hospitality to encourage players. It seems to be working. We’ve got four teams signed up already. We may play a round robin with no regard to whether it is men, women, or mixed. It depends on how many entries we get.”“Coach, I haven’t had a chance to talk to you about this, but John suggested that as long as I was going to Opens. I met her there.’ Argie’s jaw dropped. ‘I . . . I didn’t think any women attended those kinds of things.’ ‘Argie, come on . . . it takes two to tango, doesn’t it? Of course there are women there.’ He paused, and then resumed toying with the other nipple. She pushed his hand away. ‘No, not now,’ she said with a pout. ‘You really want to hear about it?’ ‘I want to see how easy it is for you to find and fuck another woman. I’m really curious.’ ‘It’s about as easy for me to find a woman as it is.