We had more drinks, and she asked me how my love life had been going. I pointed to my sling saying I had been trussed up like a rodeo steer since the ...ccident. She smiled and said, "Hmmm...bet you're more than a bit horny." I gave a fake laugh, and said I had become a monk. She found that very funny, and as she laughed, her breasts rose and fell together, bound by the bullet bra.I had a bit of a buzz, so I thought I'd try her a bit. "What about you, Bev...are you getting any loving these days?". Doms dad was building a shed. We slowly got our clothes on and walked downstairs. We had breakfast the headed out for a run. We Ran a mile then returned back to doms house. While sitting on the grass Atilio and Grant walked over. Grant said hey ryan I said hi. house. We got their and was immediately introduced to Marc atilio’s little bro. He was very cute and had the eyes of an angel.We went out into the backyard and grabbed some sodas. We lied about talking about girls since grant and Atilio. But compared to my husband the Marquis is a gentleman."Her statement surprised me. A far as I was concerned, the Marquis was the most sadistic human being I had ever come across. If she called him a gentleman, then her husband had to be a real monster. I asked her what her husband had done to her to deserve such a judgement."I'm not allowed to talk about it. Not to anybody. Let's just say, I didn't mind what the Marquis did to me and it wouldn't bother me if he did it again right now. It all. I pulled the waist of his shorts down, the action causing his slacks to fall to his knees as I lowered his shorts and exposing his rigid cock. It was merely an average cock, I was sure, but at the moment it appeared to me as a miracle creation, a reaffirming symbol of how a man and a woman were intended to join, to share, and to rejoice in life. I yearned to feel that joining completely. I yearned to feel it inside me as it was intended. I knew this wasn’t the time, certainly not the place. I.