And you know what? He hardly ever catches anything. He's got this big fucking boat that goes about a thousand miles an hour so he can get to a fishing...hole with no fish ten minutes faster. And all I do is sit on my ass reading trashy novels and getting horny with my fucking man out there somewhere wearing himself out trying to catch a few filthy fish, which we hardly ever eat, and then he gets back and he's too fucking tired to do anything but go to sleep so he can get up early the next morning. I laughed and he laughed with me as he got dressed. Well, it was 10 minutes later, and I was still sweaty from sex and now was filled with cum. Back to square one. I sighed again as I walked over to my room ready to run the door down when I found it unlocked. I stepped in and closed the door behind me. Ugh, the bitch turned out the lights. I let my eyes adjust to the dark and began to make my way to the shower. The bathroom was full of steam and the moonlight coming in from the skylight made. Luckily our friend got a phone call and she left and said will be back after 1 hour , anyways she was back only after 2 hours.Just after our friend left I just cross checked whether the door is closed and we started making out.I started kissing her lips then I started biting her lips and neck she was moaning my name , then I pushed her to bed and started kissing everywhere then I took her shirt off and I was like wow I started sucking her boobs through her bra . She was moaning all the time.. I would never be in danger from Dashwood, nor he from me, as I would never reveal his secrets, which gave me a little power over my husband as homosexual acts were illegal. Once the Dower House was finished these revels were conducted there, and my presence was not required. Such was my life until Dashwood took against Robert. I had been the object of derision from Dashwood for many years. He had a vicious tongue and the filth that would spill out of that mouth was at first very hurtful,.