Along his stroll, Jeff thought about his life with Audrey over the past several years and the past weeks in particular. “What is happening?” he sa...d aloud. Jeff knew for certain that he enjoyed the idea of seeing Audrey entertain other men sexually. He had read any number of cuckold stories on the internet and the sheer naughtiness of them thrilled him. Months into his fetish, Audrey accidentally found Jeff’s stash of favorite links and stories saved in a hidden folder that he had left open. . I was mildly relieved that she had only wanted me to watch rather than actively participate in some way.As Mel led the way back to the bedroom, I noticed she was still walking with a constricted gait. “You’re walking funny,” I observed. “Are you hurting?”“No, but I feel kind of weird inside. It’s hard to describe. Sort of loose and squishy.”“Let me know if it hurts, or you notice any blood.” Although what I’d do about it was a problem: I could hardly take her to a hospital.Mel nodded as she. Everything from trannies to trolls and hookers to married couples. Once I even saw 3 people jammed into one of those little booths. Talk about real life drama…” It was like he was trying to reassure me. After a slight pause he added “Hey why don’t you come over to my place for a while if you don’t have anything better to do?”“Sure, Just let me call my wife and I’ll let her know I’m ok and I’ll be a little late”We got to his house and he offered me a beer and he suggested the we preview the. We just supplied a little Magic and some directions where needed. Everyone seemed to know that we were O'Connells, and we didn't have any trouble," Ken told me."Your wives were invaluable also. You must tell me how you met them sometime," I requested."Yes, sometime when we can get everyone together," Kell told me. "It's a long story, and doesn't want too frequent retelling."On the way back to the cabin, I could hear the wind moaning through the branches of the trees on the hills surrounding the.