He smiled because suddenly he realized it was a lot better than really being married because they could experiment with new things and neither of them...felt any obligation to hide their true feelings from each other knowing that it was only a temporary arrangement. He was making more money now than he had ever made riding the horses. It was so strange that rich people would tip him so much money just to safeguard their automobiles and bring them back to them at the right time and in the right. They would only get in the way."Now will you tickle me?" she asked as soon as the top was pulled over her head."Shoes too!" Jim insisted. "And maybe... oh yes, that's just the thing!"He strode across the room and returned with a long, curly wig of synthetic red hair. He also brought a pair of sandals with yellow plastic straps and towering clear acrylic heels.Gretchen gave no objections. She was focused on her need to come. If she needed shoes and a wig to do it, then to hell with the confusing. Seeing him only at soccerpractice and even then only being cordial with one another. She hatedit. She had always liked Billy and would still be his friend even if hehad said that he wanted her to stop sucking him off. She would havebeen fine with that.Since she was now friendless, Nicole started to look into other avenuesof sexual explorations. Trying to emulate the girls on the porn films,she started to shave her legs, which had little hair to begin with andstopped getting haircuts. She had. It was a long passionate kiss and he slipped his hand up her dress. She didn’t push his hand away as she had done with Jeff. She allowed him to stroke her and then slip his hand inside her panties. She responded to his touch by reaching for his bulge. “You’re okay with Jeff spending tomorrow night alone with me here aren’t you?” “Do I have a choice?” She smiled and said nothing as she squeezed his bulge gently. “You two must have had a good talk about cuckolding,” he said to her. “We did,”.