She climbed into her bed as I went to the washroom with my computer to write down a few notes, which brings us to now. What an unbelievable night! A ...ew record for crazy, even by our standards. Having documented the night, I shut the laptop and return to the bedroom. Lynn’s eyes are closed and she’s laying on her side facing my bed. I decide to climb into her bed instead and lay naked next to her draping my arms around her body. I can feel her pressing her body back against mine. We are so. It was awesome especially with the speed he was plowing me,. he was calling me a sissy faggot and i need to be thought a lesson. i was dripping pre cum all over the place nad was on the verge of pepetual orgasm. when he was done, he zipped upand left. before the next guy could come in, i decided to step out to the hallway so all the guys could do what they wanted to me without waiting. everything became a blur as i swallowed so much cum and my hungry hole was loving all the attention it could. .. Every Saturday night basically, when I was really staying at some hotel, either downtown or by the airport. Deke liked to move us around every week.Yep, I was getting pretty good at sneaking around, lying, making money ... Saturday was payday for me, and I had a couple grand in my purse, rolled up tight with a rubber band around it. Not to mention my biggest tip, the bracelet which I had no clue how much it was worth, the diamonds weren't really big, but there were a lot of them. Call it a. I would pay that price for having her be mine. Maybe you know what I mean. About an exquisite anguish making you feel alive knowing that your wife has been with another man. More than that even. Knowing the ways how she was with another man. Explicitly.An excitement for you, then? Your pain crossing over into pleasure? Maybe that is what is going on here. It would be for me. I think I would enjoy it. I think that I would like to be in your place reading a letter about my wife and how.