Sometimes it wasn't even intentional. I might be glancing out a window in the library or something and if Vicky or one of the gang would happen to wal... by, Lisa would angrily slap me. Nothing I said seem to make any difference to her and even when I tried to do what she wanted, it did nothing to reduce her anger and controlling tendencies. By the end of the day I was an emotional wreck, and covered in bruises from Lisa's enforcement.She grabbed me roughly and gave me a kiss goodbye. Her. It was the same guy she had spoke with and as they got to the parking lot she kissed him grabbed his cock and said follow us. She jumped in the truck. "He is going to follow us home or a hotel your choice baby" I cranked the truck up and thought hell just head home the guy will back out I almost bet. Hell as I was pulling in the drive way the guy was still on my tail and I was thinking what have I done. My wife hops out and rushes back to the guy and we all head in to the living room. I can not. I replied, “Thanks a lot, bro, happy that my story could make you shag loads.”There was no response from the other end after reading my reply. Two days later, that person replied, “I am a lady, not a bro.”I usually get messages from guys using girls’ names asking me pictures of ladies of my previous encounters. Some guys even want to see my dick. I am a very private person and never share pictures of wild ladies. Privacy is an utmost priority, and I never break the trust.I just replied, “Hmm,. We chatted for about an hour before he left, where we then went upstairs to the room, where she told me what happened as I licked her pussy....Wifes Account.....As mentioned we met Craig in the pub and my first impression were that I was not sure. Pictures looked good, but the real person was lacking slightly. I had thought about telling my husband to make our excuses as we had friends in town and go and see them. I'm glad I didn't as his personality more than made up for looks. He made me feel.