... God, your face is priceless,Stephanie. I'm just screwing with you. I haven't done this before,remember. Not in an official, Deputy Mistress capaci...y." You mean-I don't-" Stop the stammering. I just took my teasing a little far," sheexplained, but noticed the small bulge in his trousers. "I would like tosee your shopping, though."3/Stephanie showed her the various sets, boxed and packaged in scentedtissue paper."You're such a lucky girl," Anna cooed, sometimes holding a bra up toStephanie's. Not all the furniture in my flat was mine, so we should be able to squeeze it into Helene’s place ok. By the end of the morning, I had booked a van for the following Sunday and had emailed my landlord to give notice.Whilst doing the organising we stayed naked, but only once did it lead anything sexual. We were tidying up and Helene was in the kitchen and as I entered she was bent over putting something away so I was met by her small but perfectly rounded arse looking at me, entirely. Because I feel sex and love are two completely different things, I have no problem sharing that part of our relationship with others. In fact I really enjoy knowing my wife is being pleasured beyond any one man’s ability. Those are my opinions. You don’t have to agree. As long as Mandy and I do, that’s all that matters to either of us.My name is Craig and I told my wife from the beginning that no one would ever love her like I do. To me that means I love her enough to share her with other men. As we pulled up to the hotel I again watched her struggle with the skirt as she stepped out of the cab in front of the young man from the hotel who was now holding the door for her. His young eyes didn’t miss anything either. And he smiled a very long time as he watched her walk into the hotel. We checked in and Mandy told me she was in room 332. I wrote it down. My suite was on the 5th floor number 502. If I wanted a room on the same floor with her I couldn’t have a suite. We said our.