“Not last night when she claimed to have a family emergency while on their date. But instead of going home, she went and hooked up with Rick at a pa...ty.”“No!” Annie gasped. “That bitch!”“So we need to teach her a lesson.”The girl nodded her head. “He’s such a great guy. How could she cheat on him?”“Because she’s a whore.” My thoughts prickled hard.Annie gasped, her eyes widening. “Yes, she is. A filthy, disgusting whore.”I put my arm around her naked, slim shoulders. “Oh, you are such a. I stare down at my pet.Me: Do you know what today is?Him: Yes. It's been a whole month now.Me: Exactly. One month as my pet. Was it a long month for you, dear?Him: Yes. And I was hoping we could talk about it. I... I don't think Iwant to do this anymore. It's too much. (He stares up at me with apleading look.)Me: Really? You do remember agreeing to this arrangement? You seemedquite OK with it then.Him: It's just...I changed my mind. I can't live like this anymore.Me: I know. I know. I'm sorry. He was getting hard, very hard and he could feel pre-cum beginning to dribble out the tip of his penis slightly wetting his underwear. HE WAS LIMP NO MORE. He was aroused because of what he saw happening between his wife and Anthony AND because he knew all the others around the table knew he was aroused by what he saw. He was one of those husbands who likes to watch his wife with other men. The other guys at the table, (and the bride), all knew about the growing popularity of the cuckold. He froze, trying desperately to make sense of his unfamiliar situation. He guickly became more fully awake. He was suddenly very much aware of the pressure the crease between his mother's ass cheeks was exerting on his cock. He realized that his mother was in his bed, with very little on. She had apparently chosen to come into his room and sleep with him. In his mind he replayed his conversation with her in the kitchen, and decided that she was quite literally taking him up on his offer to 'be.