That was it, I told myself. Something kept telling me that I should not get any closer than I was to this man. Yet, he was quite open and trusting as ...e shared some deep secrets with me. He told me about his wife who had a great big appetite for sex. I remember looking away embarrassed when he started this topic. Apparently that appetite was what made Sandra, his wife date three other men in tandem. We got to talking for hours about relationships both platonic and otherwise. We grew very. Our bodies rub against each other as her hands travel over my body her hips thrusting up as I grind down against her, my own hard cock leaking and sliding between us. I look in her eyes and can tell that she’s getting close but I can also see a slight twinkle that tells me she has something in mind. I understand and nod, lifting myself up off her cock long enough for her to pull the condom off and then push back inside me. After another minute of grunting, groaning, and moaning I feel her cock. . a certain studio, and I was going to share my pay with you, hence why I wanted to have a shared account,” Felicia admitted the truth, feeling very foolish now.“So ... more lies. More surprises. More revelations. More secrets. I see. Do you now understand why you and I ... have trouble working this out? Bullshit excuses. Plots to control me. Late confessions. Twists and turns everywhere. It comes down to trust and the loss of it. Have you told the girls about this?” I asked Felicia, even as. The birth defect they shared had made them kindred spirits. The deep friendship they shared since primary school made them like sisters. When Ally told Elsa the news, both girls shed happy tears and then quickly dried them as a shopping trip was clearly in order. With Elsa at her side, Ally spent most of the day browsing through thrift stores for a second hand gown, occasionally having a weak moment and muttering, "How on earth did I let him talk me into this? I must be out of my mind!"Elsa.