"Y'all forget I have seven other wives to take care of my carnal desires. Any one of them will gladly take your turns in my bed." We will see about th...t, Mister Bill Stinker."Well, that very evening the rest of the wives suddenly had "female problems" and couldn't come to my bed. I knew it was a danged conspiracy an' an attack on my male authority, but I could play the same game. I wasn't gonna allow any one of them into my bed until each one once more pledged to love, honor an' obey me; even. She wondered if he was circumcised or not. Leah looked at his face after her statement to try to read his expression. It seemed as her comment didn't make a difference to him, which as Lieutenant, pissed her off. Leah was irritated from the run-ragged shift, not to mention she was sexually frustrated as it was, and thought this may be a good opportunity to show him how wrong he was about what his Lieutenant thought of him. Leah flicked her cigarette off to the side and climbed on Johnsy's lap.. Not even sure she heard me; she thinks maybe she’d imagined it. Either way, her pussy is now soaking her pants through with desire. She gives into temptation and slyly peeks into my shower. There she finds me with my right leg up on the tub’s edge and my left hand stroking my cock, thumb inward, as if it was her hand stroking my cock. I start fucking my hand, muttering “man, your mouth feels good on my dick Mrs. R” as my hips pump. I don't think she has any history classes." Trish nodded, looking around the room. She was scoping it out, I realized. She was serious."Trish, I think that you might..." I began, ready to urge her to take some time with the decision."As far as the sex thing, uhm ... We'll see what happens, Ok?" Trish interrupted me with an appraising look. "I mean, I liked it, but we can't ... I'm not going to just sleep with you all the time. Maybe again sometime, but the time would have to right." That wasn't.