This is the first chapter of what will become (hopefully) a long story. I'm open to feedback, suggestions, and requests!---ONE---Jacob Stevens was a p...etty average guy. 6 feet tall, dark hair, Caucasian, athletic build. He had a wife, a daughter, a job, and a lot of bills. Granted, the marriage had cooled off a lot in the last few years, but he did alright overall. He was even looking at maybe buying a house soon, which was a difficult thing for most people in the city. He was pushing steadily. When I met you I had broken up with Betty. You know she's always been a confirmed lesbian. When I married you I thought I was over her. I truly loved you and I really loved your body and your money. Betty and I stopped our physical affair years ago but we really just enjoyed each other's company. We found a way to make every body happy. We both love you. You've always been such a gentle teddy bear." "This year though you kept pestering me to have children and you know I didn't really want. “It still smelled like you, so I couldn’t resist putting it on.”Mike smiled. “I remember, baby. We went dancing, as I recall,” he added with a chuckle.“Don’t laugh! I know it’s silly, but I’ll always consider that night as my first real date.” Stacey was rubbing his chest over the shirt he still wore.“I… I didn’t know that, sweetheart.” He touched her cheek with his fingertips. “It was a great date, Stacey. I can’t wait to do that again.” Stacey smiled, then started unbuttoning his shirt. “I. ....I then led you over to the bed you still on your knees and bent over it allowing you to take your massive erection and ram it right up my soaking wet pussy, I wanted it to hurt just a little I wanted to feel the full force of your cock deep inside me, my pussy swallowing it in all its entirety.I then instructed you to bend over the bed and wait for me eyes buried in the sheets, I then went over to another set of drawers and took out an extremely large frulecent pink strap-on and fixed it in.