My wife laughed. “Don’t be thin skinned, I’ve known men like him, marines even. I wouldn’t call him harmless, but he’ll hold tightly to his ...onor and any promises he makes. However, his views on women are very classical, if not caveman like.”I gave Julie a rueful grin. “If you say we can trust him, then I’ll bear him.”Julie kissed me, ending the conversation, giving me a pleasant jiggle of her perky breasts. Zetia peeked at us behind the mule’s head, surreptitiously watching Julie’s animated. It didn't take us long to get the blood flowing back into his organ. When it was semi-erect, Jen took it in her mouth. Her technique was a little awkward, she let her teeth rake across his tender skin a few times, and I made a note that she would need some instruction in that area when we got the chance.I pushed Jen aside and took her place. I didn't try the deep-throat thing again, I just gave him a nice, slow, Saturday morning blow job, while Jen played with his balls. Lucky boy, he was.. She said she couldn't trust him again after finding out he was with another woman. She told us he apologized over and over but the trust was gone and probably the marriage. They had two kids ages eight and seven. She brought them over regularly so they could enjoy the pool with our kids. I know she felt somewhat lonely seeing our loving relationship. I know she still loved Dan but right then just couldn't forgive him.I met with Dan a couple of times and he told me what a foolish mistake he. ..I married, things are going to change around here. A lot. Come on. We're going to your...boudoir."Boudoir...? Somehow, during that one day, she had managed a complete transformation of my bedroom. The orange cafe curtains were gone, and in their place she had hung pink curtains with a pattern of little ballerinas in blue. At the top of each window there was a ruffled valence in the same fabric. The bedspread was in the same pattern. She had covered my desk with a lacy cloth and put a mirror.