Again I most likely could have gotten by without doing any of that.It was Monday, so before I went to the 'Sit Down', I stopped by the laundromat to d...op off my dirty clothes. My Vietnamese family greeted me with big smiles. They also promised me that the clothes would be ready for me, when I finished my walk."Thank you," I said as I went back outside to ride my bike to the 'Sit Down'. That ride was great fun for me. It also allowed me to be seen, which could only help people know that I hadn't. “I got off work early today!”Immediately Astrid relaxed again. Christ, of course it would be him. She should have known.“Yeah, I’m in here babe. I’m freezing!” She yelled back. A few seconds passed before the reply came: “oh? Well I’m cold too. Make room for me!”The door to the bathroom opened. She felt the cold air rush across her wet skin, as the vague outline of a man walked in. The opaque glass of their shower cabin made it hard to see anything, but she could still tell he was fully. Realizing that Debbie wasn't going to relent, I chose not to fight what washappening. There was no point anyway. Debbie was having her way with me.Forcefully. I was trapped. I had to obey. And as I submitted, I strangelyfound myself enjoying it. Our cum mixture was intoxicating. And so,succumbing to the desire of my wife, who I no longer knew, I kissed andsucked her as her body encouraged me to continue. There was a lot of cuminside of her too. I'd never really considered how much sperm I. Just as we got to what Sally called the edge of town, I wasn't just looking out at the structures or even the general public. My eyes were drawn to the women we passed and I found myself attracted to them all, whether I normally would have been or not.Chloe got my attention by simply holding my hand. When I looked at her, I didn't see a young, lovely and vibrant woman, but my woman. She was mine, in all the ways nature intended and in all the ways I would and would not admit.Her skin was soft.