She always loved to swallow and proceeded to clean my cock. I went to bed without another word. The days and weeks that followed were great. She was a...ways at my disposal offering to do everything and anything. Our sex life had become unreal. A couple months had passed when I was at a job site talking to a general contractor ( I own a small business in the construction industry) his name is Rick. We usually made small talk. He mentioned to me in passing that he was planning a bachelor party for. "No silly. That business had Vikkor's name all over it, but Law and I helped her gather the money to get started. Effectively we are what would be considered stock holders. As much money as the store brought in, Vikkor not only paid us but lived the eccentric life herself, as you saw. And I don't mean just naked sushi and exotic serving girls. Law and I were never privy to the lower levels. She must have had those built with the money she made from the store." Oh," was all I could say. It was a. I can't seem to explain why but whenever she shares with me her past sexual escapades with other men, it gets me really aroused.One such experience that my wife shared with me was when she went for a night on the town with some of her friends. The club she went to was jam packed with sailors in town for R&R and they were buying rounds of drinks for almost every girl in sight. Needless to say they kept buying endless rounds for my wife's group and started to chat them up. After a couple of. Only Aunt Jo talks about the wedding much, and she refers to it as ‘The Event.” Sheila: Christine and I snuggled and petted a lot that night, but nothing really serious. Even though we were both naked, the night before we had each had some serious and lengthy fucking. We both expected more soon. So, our petting was titillating, not torrid. When it came time for bed, I asked Christine if she wanted to curl up with me or to be tied up on the rug. Christine looked at me with an odd expression. It.