I peeped in and saw she was sitting in Indian style on the commode. Her finger went in and out (masturbating) for a while.I was like, “Wow, the plan...is working”After a while, she removed her fingers and peed. That was a hell of a great view as her pussy below clit opened up and was showering silvery urine. Her pussy was all clean shaved with not a single hair on it. It was all a closed pussy with its lips not much coming out.She came back and said you should not think about all these things and. I was planning a night out anyway as everything is taken care of at home so i reply "yes". He gives me the address of a Knightsbridge hotel and tells me to go to straight to reception. Early evening I make my way to the hotel, at reception I am given a key card and an envelope, once in my room I open the envelope, inside is a note from your bull, "Hello cucky, I had a wonderful night of passionate fucking with your perfect wife last night! She really is something special, she does love to. Except for not talking to me, you’ve handled everything in a mature manner.”“Yes and no. Kathy pointed out that I’ve been lying to myself saying that I was through with Kara. On the other hand, it’s true that there isn’t anything I can really do about it except move on. I’m going to send her a birthday card, but I expect that will have the same effect as the letter I wrote her. Either she read it and didn’t care, or she refused to read it. I have no idea which. Kathy thinks, and I agree with. Used it as a cumsponge, then made it clean Me off.After all that fucking I had to piss so I hauled it to the shower and did it over the paintoy. Left it sobbing while I told it to clean up. Went and watched the game.Now, here’s when it gets good. When it came out, it wanted more. More attention. More cock. More everything. More Kana most of all. Was doing that slavespeak shit. “I want to make you happy.” Meanwhile, it can’t stay off my cock. So I look at it and laugh. call it out right to its.