It said, "I went to Martin's for a little party. I'll tell you all about it when I get home. If I'm not home by 9 or 10 you may want to come join us. ...ove you, dear, and I'll see you soon. Linda"I got in the car and drove to Martin's. I was curious as to who the German guy was that got Martin all excited. I just bet he was hung like a horse. I was trying to think of any friend of Martin's that wasn't hung like one.As I drove up, I saw four cars in the driveway. Knowing now that they steal cars,. I reached for my tie. I wanted to blindfold her. I also had some other ties and binds to restrain her to the bed. But then, she suggested we try out the bath. So, I filled it up for her, got her some more champagne and joined her in the large tub which had jacuzzi bubbles to relax. We sat chatting, agreed how amazing the sex had been and then after a while I asked if she was ready for round two.As she stepped out the bath, I towelled her dry and kissed all over the top part of her, avoiding her. He knew, he knew all along what I was doing, now what do I do? I can't shame him, I can't stop him, I guess the best way is to just go with it, after all he already thinks that it is his sperm inside of me, if it makes him happy to eat me and believe it is his stuff, so what. I kissed him gently and said, "OK, my love you got me. Let's go get on the bed, I want you to eat me."All of a sudden, I felt nasty, I felt dirty. I was going to have my husband down between my legs eating me and I was. He seemed more like he was a sophomore in college, and she was a senior. She couldn’t blame him for his fantasies. She’d had a couple about him, too. Granted, they weren’t anywhere as detailed as his were, but still...In the end, as she waved the wand, thoughts in her mind tumbled around. There was a “Bobby, come back!” aspect, and a, “Be yourself” train of thought, as well as a more specific, “You can conceal the truth again!” kind of thing. Mixed in there was also the thought, “Be the man I.