Either the wife uses a diaphragm or she is ‘on the pill’. In ‘real life’ every reasonable adult should know that he or she should behave respo...sibly when participating in sexual activities and they wish to avoid unwanted conception and the spread of disease. I appreciate your comments, both positive and negative. Feedback is welcome at the link below. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I was sitting at my desk working on a story for the Internet, when I heard the key in the door. Mary, my wife, had. She ended up as a reserve member of the Seaside's coed volleyball squad. Vixen was a good setter and a courageous getter, but she couldn't jump high enough at the net to make those needed kills.Attendance at volleyball games more than doubled because watching Vixen bounce and run was an unalloyed pleasure for most young males despite the fact that it was just about the only time she wore her sports bra.After every game, there were panting boys waiting for her at the dressing room door and few. The lead pig barreled into him with her snout, and he stumbled and fell, hitting his nose on the floor and bloodying it.He tried to get up, but the pigs were everywhere, squealing and butting him with their snouts, grunting and snorting."Stop!" he cried. "Please, stop!"It did no good. The pigs were caught in the grip of an animal fury, and they bared their teeth like they were going to bite pieces off him. They were tossing their heads, their massive bodies quivering in rage, and Arnie thought. She would give a quick wink. As I and her son got older he and I would go to parties and we would both get laid and come back to his house drunk. Her son was wasted and I carried him in and put him on the bed. I walked into the bathroom to pee. I no sooner started to pee than Linda walked in, took hold of my cock and held it as I peed. My cock went to rock hard. She knelt down and took into her mouth. "Um, I smell another woman, has this cock been inside another woman tonight?" Linda whispered.