Then one day things happened so quickly. I was alone at the office and truth to be told very tired. I sat on the edge of my desk and for some reason I...just fell back on my desk and stared up at the ceiling. I heard the steps come into the office and as I looked up it was Cinnamon smiling down at me. I started sitting up and then she told me to stay like that when I moved to get up. She sat on my chair and started chatting about things. She told me we were alone in the office and then without. “Well, it was my idea, but Lucy gets spanked.” she said to the general laughter of the other women.Abby just stared.“Well, I can offer you something to drink, or we can just leave now. I was going to take Chris and Lucy to dinner with us, so Angela and Isabella, you can come as well or we can order in and just get stinking drunk. Right now, drunk sounds good to me.”Angela walked over beside me and put her arm around my waist, laying her head on my shoulder and turning to face the other. We have fun outside to satisfy ourselves. It’s a basic need. I have told my wife that I, too fuck outside.Gayatri: And she agreed?Rahul: Yes, ma’am. I have also given her full freedom, ma’am. I love her a lot, but like me, she too has needs. I must respect her urges as well. I have allowed her to have sex with whomever she wants when I am not around.Gayatri: Hmmm. I haven’t seen a man who would allow his wife to be with someone else.Rahul: She also deserves to be happy. If we both love and. Too bad most wives won't suck cock." "Yeah, mine won't. She thinks it's nasty." "She wont suck it ever?" "Just on my birthday." "When's your birthday?" "January. It's March now." Art was laughing at the irony. "Damn," the man said looking towards Art's crotch, "you ought to get it sucked more often. Nothing like shooting your load in a hot cocksucker's mouth." "Yeah, I guess." Art blushed. "She doesn't go that far." "Well, perhaps we'll fix that for you." Art felt weird now. He wasn't sure if.