Now I tell you a short story about our quickie.I worked that day in morning shift. At this day there was a heat, because that was the middle of the su...mer. Railey and I planned to go to the cinema that evening. This programme was a clever decision, because the cinema has an air-condition. I arrived to Raily’s house in the afternoon. Raily has not home yet, but she promised, she will be at home to six o’clock. When I stepped to the house, I met Rose.-Hy Rose! – and I gave her a kiss to her. That was frustrating on a lot of levels. First, my wife knew I had made plans, and she knew I would have to cancel them since she was staying home. She didn't care.Let me interrupt the story I haven't even started to tell.My wife and I have been married a long time. When we were young and stupid, we had sex two or three times a day. It was awesome! We got older, but not any smarter, and we got good enough at sex that we only needed it once a day. Then we had kids, and we still didn't get any. If you read any of my other stories, you'd know my beautiful girlfriend/mistress Christy, who is my main mistress, Brittany, her friend from Denmark, is my secondary mistress and has moved in with us. My third mistress is Jennifer. Jennifer is usually only my mistress when one them are gone, but still often there. Often, all three of my mistresses are present to use me as they please. They own me, i am nothing but a toy used for their pleasure and entertainment. They dress me up in whatever. "You can help me dress, yeah?" Cynara asked her, and Jasmine nodded without looking up."I suppose you heard this morning," Cynara asked her.Jasmine forced herself to look up, "Yes, miss, forgive me." Oh, not at all!" Cynara said surprised, "You didn't do anything wrong." She sighed and sat down on the bed, desperate for someone to talk to."I know it's really a no-no around here to have sex before marriage, but it sort of just happened." Miss, forgive me, but where is it accepted?" Jasmine.