“It’s rough being married to an older man...”“Uh-huh,” Rache giggled. “Who locks whom in the apartment on Saturday morning?”“Mutually ...greed-upon,” I laughed. “Besides, this marriage thing shocks me sometimes. I mean, finding out that the perfect guy you married has a habit of leaving skid marks in his drawers”Terri rolled her eyes while Rachel snickered. “Tina never told me THAT particular hurdle to nuptial bliss.”“Yeah, but she told you that every couple has rough spots,” I answered. “Like. When Orin got up to use the bathroom, I asked Dinah what she thought about Allie traveling and having sex with another man."Well, if Clem's okay with it," she replied with a shrug, "then I guess it's fine. He seems to have no problem with it." I guess that makes sense," I said, "if that's what they both want." What about us?" Dinah asked, turning on her side to face me. "What if Orin asked me to travel to Europe with him? Would you be okay with that, like Clem is?"I couldn't tell how serious. I matched his rhythm with my thrusts and grinds. You can tell by how a guy moves when he likes being fucked. "You like this Alexander?" I asked, reaching once for his dick."Yeah, man," he said throatily as my hand closed around his shaft. He pumped his dick into my hand. My hips followed his. With my right hand, I cupped his balls and drove my own dick forward firmly for him to grind on. "You got a nice cock," Alexander said, reaching back with both hands for my butt, pulling us tight, pulling. ”I did as she asked. The nightgown was long and plain cotton with long sleeves and a high neck. The only concession to femininity was a frill around the neck, and others at the hem and cuffs.“Now, into bed. You will see a chamber pot beneath if you have a need during the night. Your first task in the morning will be to empty it. You will be woken at six o’clock. That is the time the staff start here”I climbed between the sheets. They felt cold, even through the nightgown.“Good night, Meakins,”.