. give me that chocolate dick," she orderedI walked up behind her, even more turned on following her instructions. I pulled her panties aside, giving ...e access to her dripping wet pussy. I let my boxers drop to the floor and took my swollen shaft in my hand. Rubbing the thick tip against her eager entrance, I felt her pushing back, almost begging me to slide in."Do you think I'm a dirty slut, Adrian?" she asked in a serious voice.Confused whether I was still her slave or not, I answered, "No,. I know that it was tough for you. But, we have to do, what we have to do. We have to make money. Love, Tony."That was a terrible burden off me. I just didn't know what I would have told Tony. I was a fathful wife. Yet, I was fearful about telling Tony that I had two orgasms with John Palmer.The next day, John Palmer called. I answered the phone. "Hi Joan. That was some evening we had, Babe. I'm looking forward to next time. Is Tony there?"I bit my tongue about the "next time." I said into the. We never went all the way. James knows that I was a virgin when we got married,” Deb explained.“I always felt like it was a sign of respect for Deb,” I added.“If I can ask, how did this get started?” Kristy inquired.“God it’s such a long story,” I said.“It is, but Petey, we have all night,” Deb said.I nodded and hugged my wife before sipping a little more wine.“James this is really nice. Are you trying to get me drunk?” I looked at my new brother-in-law.“No, just relaxed so you won’t kick my. Weall got into a group hug.There's no great loss without some small gain. We were all friendsagain, and nobody and nothing would tear us apart ever again.We stayed until quite late, but eventually we separated and returned toour respective homes. Vanessa may have stayed for the night with Jen.It took me forever to get to sleep. I kept thinking about the horror ofwhat it's like to be murdered like Jill and Tim, the horror of beingfalsely accused like Peter and Tim. Perhaps Becky's brother.