He leaned over Kylie as she lay back, staring at him. He stroked her cheek with one hand even as he unfastened the pink ball gag to toss it away. Then...he threw a blanket over them and scooted under the comforter. He wrapped Kylie in his arms from behind, kissing the side of her jaw softly. She turned her head, and their lips joined as she sighed with a satisfaction which no words could ever convey."You were insane," Kylie murmured. "You scared me to orgasm so many times. Dear god." I'll take. One night I got some confirmation of my theory. Linda was really hot when I got home from work that night and she met me at the front door wearing only high heels and with a martini in her hand for me. We went straight up to the bedroom and she asked me to eat her pussy. When I went down on her I found that she was sopping wet. One of Linda's favorite fantasies was for me to eat her pussy after she had been fucked by someone else and she was relating that fantasy to me as I licked and sucked on. I left it to her in the divorce because she always loved that house, and I had no desire to ever see it again. My lawyer told me that there were no further obligations on the house so I assumed she would stay there. Live there with her new lover or even Mark for that matter. I just didn't want to know."I guess she got married? Mark maybe? After the divorce, she would have been free to date whoever she wanted and someone as beautiful as her had to hook someone right away. Anyone I know?"Dad just. He might have been less keen if he knew the side-bet. Only the girls and some of the boys knew that side-bet. The girls had agreed with various degrees of enthusiasm. Some had been told they would do it by their boyfriends – for the ‘honour’ of the football team. Some had agreed on the assumption they would never need to deliver. Some hadn’t really listened to what the results might be... Woody spent the week reading everything he could about chess. He’d played before of course; he played.