I just hope that I can somehow recover some dignity one of these days. But whatever, it's over, and I'm trying to move on… if she'll let me, that i.... I got another e-mail from her, telling me that she was sorry and didn't mean what she said and that this time, for real, she'll take me back if I blow another guy for her. I couldn’t believe her nerve. No ‘fricken’ way lady, I shot back. Cuckolded? Well, I'm pretty sure that she cheated on me a few times. Well in fact, she told me that she did,. Then I delivered the Coeurde Gras . "I promised Rob."He almost physically reeled from that then blurted out, "Promised Rob,what are you talking about?"I told him Rob and I had talked a lot that night. "He thought you werenuts for sharing me with anyone. He told me he would not have let mesleep with anyone no matter what the situation. We promised each otherthat what happened would always remain between the two of us."Steve's voice quivered as he asked what that meant, would this be a oneoff. ‘Mrs. Smith?’ ‘Just a moment,’ she said, quietly. He heard the splashing of water. ‘You OK?’ There was silence… and more splashing. He tried to imagine a naked Carolyn. He was startled by the vivid image that flashed before his eyes. ‘You didn’t drown, did you?’ ‘No,’ came a muffled response. ‘I’ll be out in a minute.’ ‘I need to talk to you.’ There was a long pause. Finally, the door cracked open, Carolyn freshly scrubbed in a high-necked green robe. ‘Yes?’ His eyes trailed down the delicate. As my fingers rubbed along her slit Mary leant back against the wall, the soap frothed around my fingers as I rubbed at her flesh, when I 'cleaned' her clit my sister gave a low moan that sent a shiver of delight down my spine. Once again I used the face-cloth to rinse away the soap, as I finished the rinsing Mary gave a little shudder and I smiled at the thought that I'd given her a minor climax, dropping the face-cloth I reached out and parted her pussy lips and gazed at her moist pink flesh,.