I just had to follow orders.I told Reg I had an appointment on Saturday. He just nodded and didn’t even ask what or why. I was a little non-plussed ...y his seeming indifference. I thought maybe he guessed it was something to do with Marge and so didn’t want to know. As the week went by nothing more was said. So on Saturday we did our usual weekend chores and at 5pm I kissed him goodbye and drove to where this so-called conference was to be held. Marge greeted me and then Dominique arrives. Both. "I do," he nodded."Save the 'I do's' for the alter," Erin laughed. She considered herpretty little companion. "When you were growing up - as a boy, I mean,did you ever fantasize about wearing a dress, or being a bride?" Never. Not even once," Gerry shook his head."How about at your own wedding? Were you jealous of Stevie when you sawher in her gown?" Not at all," Gerry thought back to that day. "All I could think aboutwas how lucky I was that someone as beautiful, smart and strong asStevie. I'd been fucked in the ass twice in my life, but it'd been a long time and both of those guys had average to small dicks. Nothing like Monty. I got a little more juice and slicked it up good before pulling off my panties. Looking back, I saw that he was watching me carefully, patiently, and that his dick was all ready to go again. I took my hand and used it to totally cover up my pussy and then I dropped the front half of my body to the floor, lifting my ass high. “Come on, Monty,” I said. He. All of these women were around the same age, mid 40's, and very close friends from what I gathered. I had an easy time coming to this conclusion because the entire time we were together was spent talking about their sexual escapades. Tori, who was married with three children, had absolutely no problem talking in length about how her husband spent the morning reaming her ass before he left on an out of town business trip. All she could talk about was how he kept plowing into her from behind well.