She told me to dosomething, so I did it; I kept my word. I knew that doing this, as shesaid, would have 'consequences' for my friendship with John, bu... I wasprepared for it as not doing so would hurt my relationship with my wifeeven more; she could not trust me to keep my word to her if I backeddown.She was even more furious when she realized I made the call. Shethought I was bluffing when I went to make the phone call. By the timeshe knew I was really talking to John, I had already informed. As soon as Sue started to calm down Dennis pulled hiscock out of her, a long string of sticky cum connectedthem even as he pulled away. When Sue lowered her legsa huge glob of cum ran out of her cunt and splatted onthe tile making a six inch wet spot. Sue leaned on thevanity as Dennis finished tucking in his shirt. Hekissed her as he fingered her pussy and then as he wasleaving, said he would try and make it back before theyleft. For a few moments Sue and I just stood there, Iwas observing. My storymaybe different than many of yours but I have loved every second of mylife, especially after my now husband Rob came into it. Over the pastalmost 40 years I have kept a diary of my life, first at Rob'sinsistence, but now because I enjoy pouring out my life and feelings. Ihave retained all my diaries over the years and while some of the entriesare short some are very detailed and intimate. My early diaries were allon paper but over the years I have transferred some of them to. ......Mistress noted my efforts and began giving me some breath from chores ,even sparing me now and than half a litre of that awful tea that lingered in my mouth the whole night,sometimes she would call me in the morning and say no enema today (ooohhh how generous she is),what was never skipped was the two big tablespoons of that dreaded horrible amber liquid, castor oil,mistress really took pleasure in giving it to me ,every evening at 07.40 ding ding ding the spoon against the bottle went.