And so it was decided. I moved into the guest room and Michael moved into my room, with my wife and in my bed.At first it wasn't so bad. We all agreed...to keep up a pretense for the benefit of our friends and neighbors. I would lie awake in my single bed at night listening to the sounds that came from the room adjacent. I recalled the sight of Michael's cock when I had caught them together. I knew that he was big, but from the sounds of ecstatic lust that emanated from their room and from Mona,. Now understanding how he had been caught''.......yes i do''''just be quiet about it please''''sure boi comon lets go''Mike so happy to have done itgetting in the boy room closing the door''come here you little sissy slut boi''getting the boy undress into his underwear''just like i tought, you are a cute girl dont you, wearing lingery thiking about black cock to suck on''''please , nobody knows , i never meet anyone i just ....i dont know''''you know, stop lying get on your knees and come kiss. Twenty years, he thought, twenty years wedded to the sword for a king now dead, and all I have to show for it are scars and silver hair. Now he hunted, sold furs, and waited. For what he didn't know. Something like redemption, perhaps, for his past sins. Or else, death. He heard a faint moan from the bed. On turning, he saw that the mystery woman had kicked away the blankets he had covered her with. Although the woman's eyes were still closed, Jethro could see that she was waking - and as. ”“You know you don’t need my permission!”“I know, but I don’t want to stop being with you. I haven’t learned everything yet!” she giggled.“You can always experiment with another guy. Discovery is fun.”“Maybe,” she said, sounding unconvinced.I decided to let that idea go.“So, are you going out with that guy again?” I asked.“Yeah, he asked me to go out on Friday. I told him ‘yes’.”“I think that’s a good thing.”“I’m not sure what will happen, but I’m not ready to stop doing this with you just yet..