Of course it had never come to that because instead of flying into a rage and throwing her ass to the curb Steve had done the complete opposite; he go... turned on by it. She remembers that first night watching him stroke himself as she relived a number of her encounters. She could see the hunger in his eyes while he pictured his wife fucking both men and women that she wasn’t married to. It was then that she learned what a cuckold was and it had changed their lives completely.At first his. He wasn’t much of anything special, I’ll tell you… but there was SOMETHING there… something inexplicable about his face, and I looking into the depths of his dark brown eyes I couldn’t tell where he ended and I began, where time stopped and the emotions kicked in. I shyly walked with him inside, wondering MY GOD is this really happening? Am I really in another state, with someone I’ve never met before in my life, knowing full well we’ll be in the sack by midnight? God damn what a rush. It only. " She blushed as she continued. "She was the only person in my life that ever cared about me. Somehow, we grew from her badgering me to find out what I was getting away with to us sharing my adventures. Most of them were misadventures, but she loved them. I loved sharing them with her." Her reminiscing smile faded, but her eyes were clear as she looked at me. "I broke my promise to her. I should never have allowed this to happen. I should have let you leave when you first said you would.". Solid oak and immovable, at least by someone with my meagre strength. I wondered briefly how he’d managed to place it himself before memories of happier times drove me out of that room and into the dining room. Expecting to see table and chairs and dressers bulging with crockery, I was shocked to realise that he’d converted this into his bedroom, a large bed taking up most of the space along with a chest freezer and a plastic dog bed full of plump pillows sat by the window. The walls and.