The corset was made of a transparent black lace that looked as if it had been tattooed on the porcelain skin itself. Kristie flashed a smile of a mill...on Watts. She danced into her arms."I love you", she whispered. She planted a kiss on Angique's smiling lips. But the woman put a finger on Kristie's mouth. She shook her black bob-styled hair. "Be careful, darling", she said and laughed her silver laugh. "I prefer smaller promises."She slid her arm through Kristie's. Then she lead her down the. Then I asked my sweet wife how would be that threesome and she laughed telling me that I would have not to worry about it…The guy would fuck her and I would fuck him in his ass. I told Anita I would never surrender my ass to a gay bitch.But finally I convinced her about forgetting all this crazy matter. That man had no interest in women at all; he would never accept to fuck my sexy wife…Ana soon insisted again, by asking me to go with her to a gay bar. We could find there a bisexual man to fuck. ” “Goodnight darling. Please don’t stay up too late.” They both head up to their rooms and I listen to every little movement. I hold my breath, hoping it won’t take long for them to fall asleep. I still have to sneak out, without risking having someone see me. I packed enough clothes and supplies for a few days last night, before I went to bed. My hands shake, I can feel how nervous I am. Maybe it is excitement, instead. Either way, my heart is pounding against my chest, leaving my breathing. Jill was married; which, at that particular moment, she rather regretted.Her husband was a good man and a caring husband, she had to admit. Always faithful, never short-tempered, he was very understanding and supportive. He'd been a great friend, and over their six years of marriage they had managed to carve out a nice, comfortable existence together."Comfortable," Jill said with derision, gazing into her closet's mirror. "I want more than 'comfortable.' I'll bet Trent would show me more than.