‘I want to eat her cunt and get fucked by you at the same time. Can you make it happen for me?’ ‘I think so.’ I replied. ‘But in the meantim..., I want to cum again. Why don’t you toss my salad while you jerk me off?’ ‘I will!’ Angie promised. ‘Sit on my face and I’ll lick your asshole.’ Angie’s tongue probed my ass as she jerked me off. I closed my eyes and let the moment flow while I planned the revelation to my wife. I knew she was bi-curious, and she and Angie had kissed on the lips several. I want you to know that everyone sees you asa sissy, a little purse holding, pussy-whipped sissy bowing down to hiswife. How does that make you feel? Am I being too mean?" No ma'am, you could never be mean," I replied.With a dangerous smile Karen said, "Don't be too sure of that sissy.Now let's get this stuff picked up and enjoying our day of shopping.There is still quite a bit we need to get done, and I have somesurprises for you yet."Leaving the family bathroom I glanced around to see if. It was what I much preferred doing. And keeping myself pretty for Monica took time.Monica encouraged me. She was working very hard, many days and evenings spent out with clients showing them real estate. But that was what she loved to do, so it never seemed taxing to her. She was herself her firm's top salesman, and we were banking most of her high commissions on each sale, because we didn't need them to live on. Financially we were set. As she pointed out, the difference between more money. He rolled toward me on to his back as I threw my leg over his. The soft, silky stockings the covered his strong, lean legs felt wonderful against mine, as I rubbed my legs over him. The dampness that was between my legs when I first got in to bed, was now a slick wetness, I could feel it as I worked my leg up and down his, my labia sliding free against each other. My hand went down, working it's way down the smooth material, I felt the garters that held up the stockings, but followed the.