’ ‘Take it from someone who has been married 8 years. Sometimes a man needs a night out with the guys.’ ‘Well…’ ‘Good. The show starts a... 8 pm. Let’s meet in the cafeteria at 6:30 pm for diner and then take a cab there together.’ Patrick passed the rest of the day mechanically mixing reagents and loading PCR machines. Lunch was a tuna fish sandwich eaten at his desk. By evening he was staring at spreadsheets of data, numb and exhausted. A knock on the door jarred him. ‘Patrick, it’s 7:15. I. “I can’t imagine what she must be going through.”“She seems pretty upset by it all,” I said. “She’s doing a reasonable job of holding herself together, but I just felt that something wasn’t quite right with her. The sex we had – and somehow, I got the feeling that she was doing it because she needed the physical closeness and contact, but there wasn’t that emotional connection and sharing that there had been in the past. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but something has changed with her, and I. "Lick it, sweetie," he said. I licked the precum from his knob. Then he walked around, rolled me over again and proceeded to fuck my ass silly. 15 long minutes later, he came inside me, then he unleashed a gusher of piss in side me. Then he diapered me and put rubber panties on me.We lay in bed and he frequently kissed me, telling me I was His forever. We fell asleep with me in his arms.In the afternoon, a taxi pulled up to the house and three people got out and entered the house. They were all. Wash my legs..." Loren breathed and she hadn't cum yet either, I knew that, but she was stopping us and I groaned softly.There was no further protest, however, I just nodded weakly and drew a breath, sliding down slowly until I was on my knees where I belonged. I washed Loren's legs then, picking up the forgotten soap and sponge and I went out of my way to demonstrate my submissiveness. I washed Loren's ass thoroughly, sliding my soapy fingers between her cheeks while those women stared at me..