The surroundings were common enough, but the circumstances were very strange. I was in my bed, at home, naked, with my wife, Patty. I had just that ve...y morning returned from a seven month deployment. Just before I got my nut in the cunt of the first American woman that I had seen naked in better than half a year, and it wasn't my wife's, I pulled out my still very stiff cock, snapped my fingers, and plunged it, still dripping with my best friend John's wife Susan's cunt sauce, into the waiting. "Anne looked at her husband for a moment. "I had one, too. If it was a dream. It seemed so real. I kept seeing blue and feeling ... odd." Me, too," Jeb acknowledged, inadvertently moving his arm, wincing as he expected the pain to hit. Then he focused on his arm — his arm. Not his bandaged arm."Shit!" he exclaimed, peering at the appendage like it belonged to someone else and had somehow attached itself to his body."Honey," he whispered."Yeah, I see it," Anne said, quietly, awe in her voice.. He had also been the first person to persuade her that she should stop thinking about anal sex and start thinking about trying it. The cam breakthrough had come after he had suggested they be fully clothed and arrange their cameras so that they could each only see the lower part of the other's body. She had dismissed this idea with a laugh when he suggested it. But the thought of where that arrangement might lead had stuck in her head. She liked the anonymity of being online and she also liked. Ron didn’t know, but he knew he had to find out. He closed the door to Jessica’s room and then made a note to buy some of those hidden nanny cams that his friends had mentioned at their last poker night.The next morning, he hit the electronics store and picked up a bunch of motion activtated hidden cameras for his house. They were almost undetectable if you didn’t know what to look for, and they were easy to install as well. By lunchtime, Ron had gone home and installed the cameras in all the.