John was well aware of the dangers. She might fall in love with the man. She might want to continue seeing him while John didn’t want her too. It co...ld ruin their marriage. John knew that cuckolding was fraught with danger but he just couldn’t get the idea out of his head. It had taken a lot of patient grooming to get her to this stage and tonight had been very exciting so far. He had fulfilled part of his fantasy already. That afternoon he had taken her out to a well known lingerie store and. " Good night Deirdre." Goodnight Duncan. And Duncan? Don't be a stranger. Come back and visit and do it often." I'd like that."And he did. More than once. Often enough in fact that soon Susan and Sheila were calling him "Uncle Duncan", which he rather enjoyed. He became friends with William, who seemed to have no resentment at all at the closeness between the Highlander and Deirdre. Of course Duncan's code of honor would have never let him do anything even remotely forward with Deirdre,. I walked into the room on tip toes and stood at the bottom of the bed watching her. She had her eyes closed and her head tilted back.My eyes were fixed on her puffy lips, swollen with excitement, already wet with the vibrating stimulation. She lifted her head and opened her eyes, seeing me stood there watching her. Her cheeks were flushed a rosy red hue, eyes glazed over with teenage lust. I reached down to my hips, slipping my thumbs into my waistband and slowly slid my panties down over my. My writing is interrupted rather frequently by the way my body responds to the stimuli my enclosure and the machines attached to it provide but I don't mind that in the least. Now I should be able to complete the journal of my odyssey properly. This is a complete rewrite of that original submissionMy enclosure is the final step of a journey that begins with my earliest memories. As long as I can remember I have been fascinated by anything that enclosed or limited and controlled the human body,.