The future was as uncertain to him as his past was. After a few minutes, she calmed down and pulled away. ‘I’m sorry. This can’t be easy for you... Just forget what I said. No pressure.’ He smiled a little at that and allowed her to pull herself together without comment. He was almost sorry to let her go. Sarah had felt good in his arms, as if some of the void had been filled by her presence. He shook himself of the odd thought. Somehow they managed to get dinner ready, and Luke was careful not. Obviously, this was going to be harder to accomplish than I originally thought, but I wasn't about to give up.The first step I took was to take him to obedience training. Then I started letting him in the house more and more until he wound up staying inside most of the time. Then I became very affectionate with him. I would put my arms around him while we were both on the floor and then bring his muzzle to my lips and kiss him while my arms were around him.We would romp and roll around on the. “Your wife says you like to lick her asshole. I want you to lick mine. I haven’t ever had it done to me. Lick my asshole lover.” I began to tease her anus with my tongue as I probed her with it. She moaned as I reached up and slid two fingers into her moist dripping pussy. She was pushing back into my face as my tongue pushed into her tight rosebud. She continued to moan as I slid three fingers into her. Then I went for gold as her asshole was so wet, I slid a finger into her ass. She screamed. She had confessed, her attitude one of disinterest for the effects of her transgressions, rather than remorse or a plea for forgiveness. It had seemed almost surreal to Roger that such a thing could happen. But he had forgiven her, and took her back. Years later, he would wonder why he'd bothered. At the time, though, it seemed like the right thing to do.To compensate for her claim that it was loneliness that had driven her to seek sexual adventure outside the marriage, Roger began to spend.