Just there to be admired, a stiff nipple from the cold. Or maybe she was horny. No clue, just amazement. Surely on my face because she glanced back an... gave me a smirk. OK. My wife was nearby, just let it go. My wife was really sex and had bigger boobs that were very much my favorite thing to play with on her body. But tonight, I got an extra treat with Ann's reveal. We made our way to the kitchen where most parties congregate. Family over there. Younger friends here in the kitchen. My wife and. They each try to outdo each other at times, but it's the sweetest competition. Alex comes out on top, most of the time, but the two of them are so good with each other.”“We had to set up some rules, of course. I just couldn’t do threesomes. It’s too difficult for me to manage psychologically. I can’t give my attention to two men at the same time. I just can’t. So Alex and I go away one or two weekends a month. We always let Tim know where we are and what we are doing. But here in Minneapolis,. I was depressed. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. All I didwas work, then go home and watch TV. I watched lots of romantic movies.I started to really enjoy them. It took many months before I started tocome out of it. But when I did I found I was somewhat more outgoing thanbefore. I got better at making an impression. I learned how to almostsweep a girl off her feet by paying attention to what interested her andfocusing on her. I was funny. I was charming. She was flattered by allthe. Or, perhaps it’s because I wreaked havoc tonight with the leather and bondage I’m not usually brave enough to watch someone else do, let alone try it myself. That, and the way she orgasmed. Again and again and again. What, might you ask, was so horrible that shattered my good guy control? Purple-colored nail polish. Actually, it’s not just purple, but a lovely pale lilac that shimmered under the harsh glare of florescent lighting. Yeah, yeah, I know, you think I’m a freak. I probably am,.