He knew that this was a stupid attitude to adopt as he himself had encouraged Kyle to fuck around and find his sexual feet.And moreover he himself did...exactly the same thing; he had not stopped having recreational sex with a whole host of guys whom he had known long before Kyle and he had got together. But emotions of love and sex being what they are, Steve could not rid himself of this feeling of jealousy which came on just by thinking about what Kyle might be doing with another guy.But Kyle. So, in the early evening as the time I set with Victor was getting closer I served my wife a nice glass of her favorite wine and turned on some nice music and just expressing how I was really looking forward to enjoying her sexiness and she giggled and said okay sounds like fun so, I lead her into our bedroom and started kissing and feeling her up and swaying with her then I started to slowly take her cloths off and when she was naked I sat her down on the edge of the bed and handed her glass. There was no reaction from her except she moved her head from my shoulder and sat upright. I could see she had not woken up. So I raised my hand and slightly touched her right breast. There was no reaction from her but I removed my hand as the position was awkward. Then I crossed my hands and moved a bit closer to her. Now with my right hand I touched her right breast. Still she was sleeping. So I got bolder and put my left hand on her lap. Slowly I moved my hand to her navel and pressed her. Look how you’ve corrupt that little slut. Do you think she’s gonna get dressed again without picking her panties carefully? Just like you do now? That’s right baby, now feed her those pretty slut panties” I look at you, eyes searing through to your core. Unable to fucking control myself I go on as I yank your gaze to me with a sharp choking jerk on the leash that might as well be clipped to your soul. “Fuck her pretty little mouth with those pussy cream and spit soaked panties. Come on you hot.