Those two days were the worst in my life but third day somehow I convinced her and we start to live normally. Another month passed but my thought has ...volved. I want to see my wife fucked by another men and this time I am planning it in my way. I want to take her from a pot to pond, then to lake and then to ocean. So I created a sexy facebook profile and I added some male friends. I start to chat with them on the daily basis. We share different sex thoughts and slowly I start to keep my wife. ”“You were worried, that’s what the message was, wasn’t it? I should have called.”“Forget that,” he said. “You’re back now. Tell me about your morning. Meeting Marsha can’t have been that exciting.”“A friend of hers is a specialist in breast feeding. She knows women who have induced lactation — that’s what she calls it — women who knew they were going to adopt babies and wanted to feed them. She says it works and the longer you have to prepare the better chance of getting it to work.”“And that. My reaction was to run, but he was persuasive in saying that the business world is the way things are, and depending on my reaction, rather than being promoted, my husband could have many difficulties, and that everything depended only on me.I said I was dating my husband since very young, and that even today, he was the only man I knew, and I've always been a faithful woman. He very wise, said it would not be treason, as they all were united in the effort to promote my husband, he was also. I think you’ll love it!”Sonny walked me across the open space to an open massage table. As we passed the banquette I saw the woman who was being fucked over an ottoman earlier sipping tea and eating a small piece of chocolate. Sonny had me lay on my belly. She propped my upper body up on a pillow so I was slightly elevated. “So you can watch,” she explained and I folded my arms to lay my head down on them. With how I was positioned I could clearly see the rest of the room and watch the.