But, the feelings wouldsoon fade, and the fantasies always returned.***Although my afternoons were full - between exercising, dressing up,beating off,...cleaning up, and watching TV, I was always the one at hometaking care of the chores. My mom was hard at work, and my sisters were all off doing stuff withtheir busy social lives. For the most part I took out the trash, cleanedthe dishes, vacuumed the living room, picked up around the house, gotthe mail and dusted. You can only imagine how many. We talk very openly about sex and life in general.Recently, Sophie and Lucy were talking about wanting kids and how it’s very expensive to get help. We empathized with them and said that they should maybe look into all the options. I didn’t think anything of it again until a few months ago, my girlfriend sat me down and said she needed to talk to me. She had been speaking to Sophie and Lucy about a possible option to help them conceive. That option was that I sleep with Sophie and father their. I pay all of it."She smiled and accepted the deal. She took my hand and pulled me in a nice pub. She decided to drink whisky and cola.Me:" Make it times two."We talked whole night and had fun. We both had two drinks.Carmella:" I still owe you."Me:" Nahh, you dont."Carmella:" I had something in mind that i think you wont say no to."Me:"Keep talking."Carmella:" I will make this night you wont forget."I knew what she ment and I accepted her offer. I took her over to my place and offered her a. I need it.”“Las’s cock, you’re radiant,” I groaned. She shown so bright. Only I could see her aura. I was surprised we were in the dark. It was so bright. I couldn’t look away.I sucked hard on her nipple. She bucked and squirmed beneath me. Her hands slid up to my hair. She ran her fingers through my hair and brushed my ears. They were sensitive. I groaned about her nipple as the excitement shot straight to my cock.“Ooh, you like that,” she giggled. “Mmm, does my husband like having his ears.