But I could not wait for my new gag any longer.I went to my bedroom and locked the door after pulling the blinds on the windows. I knew it was silly t... close all the blinds in the house and lock the bedroom door when I knew that I wouldn't leave the bedroom and nobody else could come into the house. But that made me feel more comfortable, so there was no reason not to do it.I threw the bag to the bed as I opened the combination lock keeping my 'secret' closet firmly closed. Nobody except me had. I hoped this amazing sight remains burned in my brain for the rest of my life, I glanced at the clock that read 4:03 and drifted back to sleep. The next morning I woke up immediately wondering if that was a dream. I reached down and touched my flaccid cock which was still coated in wetness. Nope, not a dream. I’m definitely covered in our cum, even my balls are still wet from our sex. I throw on some shorts and a shirt and head downstairs to the living room.After a night of drinking we tend to. She asked Sharon about what Jake has to say. "Nothing, it was his idea". Sharon told my wife that Jake came to her a couple of years ago and stated he wanted to her to have sex with other men. Sharon went on to say that at first she was adamant that she would not do that. She was worried that if word got out that she fooled around that she could loose her practice. Jake was persistent and exclaimed that they would absolutely be discreet. She told my wife that during one trip that they took to. I think you’ve met them before but I’m not sure.We spun into your street and spread out a bit. We beat the uniforms to your house which was pathetic given how long it took us to get moving and get there. Response time for the uniforms should have been way better than that.When we got within sight of your house, I saw you dragging something along the ground out the front of your house. You were stumbling around and looking confused. You got it to that big bush in the middle of your lawn and then.