To the outsider in may seem a stupid preposition. Infidelity broke bonds, but this was not cheating or adultery; cuckolding was a mutual decision in w...ich the sharing of a lifestyle, that was taboo and against all moral standards of conformity, created its own bonds. It was capable of bringing a closeness that was deep and unshakeable.Dawn, and wives like her, needed much more from a normal sexual relationship that one man could ever give and rather than deprive her of it he was setting her. Their daughter Ruth was salvagable, if someone would teach her about make-up and acne products; but thanks to modern ads, she knew enough not to eat herself into obesity, something very easy to do when you live on "Easy St.".It was the middle of Ron's 42nd year that the trouble began. Ruthie was now almost sixteen. She had normal cravings, but she rarely went out, and never alone with a boy. She could only get mercy dates that her friends helped get her by double dating.Sadly, she felt. )So, off came the clothes and into the water we went. We swam and waded and floated on inner tubes for about an hour and a half. We decided to go back up to the cottage for a snack. When we got up there, he handed me a towel-like wrap-around with a snap on it to wear, since we were going to back into the water anyway.While he was getting something ready, I sat in a lawn chair on the deck facing the lake and he brought out a photo album with pictures of the property before the cottage was being. Suddenly he felt panic, turning his eyes downwards to avoid hers he got to see her abs and the fact the top button undone on her too small shorts giving a peek at more. Peter felt like he was having a revelation, almost every detail about her played into some sexual feelings that up until now he hadn't been wholly aware of. With eyes still lowered he heard her husky voice say: hello, he blurted out the only intelligible thought in his head. I don't know why I followed you and I don't know where.