Oh, I expected to be a bit uptight about marrying a second wife, but the nearer the time to the wedding, the more tense I've become. Now they tell me ... have to sleep alone tonight. Shit, I'm going to be a nervous wreck. What if the two of them start squabbling after we get married? What do I do about that? If I take sides with one, I'll hurt the other's feelings. It could quickly become a no win situation for me." Well," Eric said as he put the carafe down on a nearby table and took a sip of. It was as much a massage as it was a washing. It felt wonderful.“I don’t know if she did. She was not there when I came to the bathroom.” Her hands were washing my butt, slipping between my ass cheeks, rubbing my rectum. My knees felt rubbery. Her fingers parted my labia appearing to freshen it with the washing process and exciting me at the same time. “What are you doing after your shower.”“Going in the bedroom to be with Chuck. Do you really like him?”“I do. He is attentive to you. I notice. We laughed and set up the Scrabble game while Bill and Gwen got dressed before leaving for their house though I noticed that Bill seemed to be a little out of breath.The morning of Dec 23rd Jimmy showed up at the front gate with a big truck and a big thing that dug holes for the trees. I let him in, and he checked his drawings against the description I gave him of the driveway.“Mr. O’Dell, how long do you intend to live here?”“Jimmy, I think that this is the last house that my wives and I will. ..you know...had...uhm, sex for some time. Not since I really began to show." I sat there in silent shock at what this beautiful woman was telling me and could not comprehend the reasons behind such an act. Then I saw a tear seeping from her eye and tracing a slow path down her cheek. My immediate response was to kiss her and then lock the break room door and fuck the unhappiness out of her. 'I'm sorry to hear that, Carla," I said. When she reached over and squeezed my hand I felt ripples of.