Well being married and my wife and I had an open relationship. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her. At first she declined, said she ...iked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know want it! Well one day she replied with, how about coming over this weekend and we will see where it leads to! Saturday came and I was. There were times I felt disjointed, as if disconnected from myself. In those dispassionate times I'd wrestle with how to see Weather again. I knew Alexis didn't want to see me. It was only exceptional circumstances that had forced her to ask me for a favour. I couldn't imagine how hard that must have been.Soaking sliced bread, I tossed a knob of butter into the pan, watching it sizzle and melt. Dropping a couple of slices into the pan, I soaked two more in the egg-wash. The inevitability of my. Then he saw her, and bells rang, heavenly choirs started to sing, and suddenly he was walking on air. He was still a man with considerable wanderlust; but that was part of what made it special; Gretel shared that wanderlust in abundance- Gretel meant he was no longer a loner with wanderlust. Both he and Gretel had more of it than their fair share and it made for an ideal pairing.Still, the Caldwell Limited, as they liked to call home, provided a bit of stationary permanence. They had assembled. "You're looking very yummy tonight Tad," Shannon said as she admired Tad's toned 6'4 inch body. She carefully looked him up and down and nodded her head in approval. Tad was wearing a pair of tight designer jeans that prominently displayed his swollen package. He paired the jeans with a thin white shirt that he had unbuttoned down to the middle of his toned chest. He had left a slight stubble on his face that accentuated his rugged good looks."What you drinking Tad?" Joel asked his wife's new.