Coveting is a harmless sport and Carol's long legs and beautiful face made for an exhilarating covet. Of course, coveting should never go any further....Carol constantly made this a difficult rule to follow. Her pretty rear end strained against her shorts as she bent to crank the starboard winch on their sailboat. We were slowly overtaking them on a starboard tack, and Dave was bellowing orders as Carol cranked... "Steve, not so close," shrieked my wife Linda, breaking my concentration and ending. He was a good head shorter than she with blue eyes that seemed at once piercing and playful. His body was solidly as well, as though he’d worked most of his life. Clearly he was no stranger to fighting either. His stance, at once casual but with enough tension held in the legs that told her he would be ready to move in the blink of an eye. His cloaks were dark and just worn enough to be broken in and comfortable. Of course, he looked her over as men often did, though he at least had the class. Never forget that..." My apologies, your highness. Is there something she might desire that I can get for her?" Well, my teeth feel scummy, so I am going to brush real quick. You do the same, stud. Then I want your naked ass back here pronto..." She was nothing if not direct. I ran my tongue over my front teeth and felt the residue of last night. I nodded."There is an extra toothbrush in the right-side drawer."She was already at the sink, brushing vigorously when I came up behind her. I could. . and when I asked him why, he told me because I had such a nice body and would look very feminine ..." How long did this go?" About 3-4 years until one day he said, that it was over now ... he seemed to find it not normal anymore ... he had many relationships with many girls, but he did not want me anymore ... but I got so used to it ... you understand ... first he makes me sexually dependent and then he lets me fall so easily ... then I met myself a lot of girls ... much later I was curious.