It all began as we were packing for ashort trip. We had to get to the airport early so we were packing oursuitcases the night before. From the begin...ing I’d decreed that he could onlymake love to me twice a month and he was forbidden from masturbating. At thattime I wasn’t on the “pill” and we were using condoms as our method of birthcontrol. To emphasize my control over my husband’s sex life, I’d made a ritualof taking two condoms at the beginning of the. Nowhere near as dramatic as television shows played it out.At the end of the second-floor hallway, his apartment door – missing splotches of paint like the rest of that building – gave them the meekest of glances. Frankie knocked and a frowning Bill moved out of sight just before Mark opened up.“Heeey,” said Frankie.“Hey, yourself,” said Mark. “Come over for another round?” His face drained in colour upon seeing Bill.“Um, no actually. Can I come in?”“Sure, of course.”Mark opened the door wider. " With a loud grunt, he sank his shaft to the hilt in my ass and exploded, filling my hole with his second load of the day. I felt each and every ejaculation as he shot wad after wad of hot, sticky man-cream into my stuffed anus. I swear he came for a solid 30 seconds. As he withdrew his deflating boner from my stretched and happy ass, there was an audible pop and I felt his warm seed leaking out of my ass and running down the inside of my thighs. Without hesitation, Bud boy moved behind the. Is that a problem?” “Who else did you invite?” “Just a few of the neighbors.” “The neighbors can’t see me here! If Veronica found out…” “Paul, honey, if the neighbors are here too, they won’t be running to Veronica to tell on you because you could just as easily tell on them. It will be our little secret.” That thought relaxes him, and he sets his empty glass on a side table as he moves toward me. I reach my arms around his neck and kiss him again, this time parting my lips to explore his mouth.