.. we got to talking and she offered me a light beer. I was sweating… I don’t have the hottest body but I am not ugly either and tan skin… I am ... hot dad!!! When I came in to take a piss... She has no door on her bathroom or her bedroom. She stood in the kitchen smoking her cigarette in straight eye shot of the toilet while I was pissing. She caught a wide open side view of my dick and watched me as I pissed ...the whole time, without missing a second. I zipped my pants up, and noticed her room. " And I you, Maeve the Minx."She gave a silvery laugh and moved off to talk to Astrid.I walked over to Molly. "Hello again." I said. "I am proud to welcome you to our home and our friendship."She flipped her mane of hair back and laughed. "It's going to take a legion of helpers just to get this hulk into a home." That's what my fiancée just said." I laughed."Then she has a head on her shoulders." was the pert reply.I moved on and talked with each of the others. Then we all trooped downstairs to. . she cracked. Susie had smiled and instructed one of the other girls to go to her locker and to bring out a strap-on dildo that she kept there. Jenny had been rolled over onto her stomach and the dildo forced up her arse and then fastened in position, the buckles having to be done up back-to-front to make the idea work. Jenny's wrists and ankles had been cuffed and, after she'd been forced to drink the offending liquid, she'd been left on the floor of the changing room as the others prepared. The other thing, the more important thing, was I stopped trying and so did she. When we got married,I told myself I was lucky and I meant it. She’s amazing. But when I allow myself to be honest, I haven’t looked at her thatway for some time. And I didn’t want to any longer. These one-night affairs I had on the road taught me a couple of things about myself. Or rather, those hours on the airplane flying home from some strange city allowed me to stop rationalizing what I was doing and admit to.