She asked why are you ashamed of being a cuckold husband to me? Oh no sweetheart I answered , I'm proud to be your cuckold. She said proud enough to g...t the word Cuckold tattooed over your little bitty pee pee? Ummm well I stammered. She said OK wise guy get my rings put in and we are going to have a little talk. I headed to the garage to get my Snap On snap ring pliers ,on the way I was thinking what am I going to do? If I get that tattoo it won't be my secret any longer. And If I don't she. “Now, I like to stay reasonably flexible but I thought we might start with Zach and the lab as they are both familiar with Maria.”“Yeah sure, whatever you reckon,” the guys agreed. They weren’t really paying attention because Maria was down on all fours playing with the dogs, her big tits hanging down and bouncing around barely contained inside the virtually see through shift.“Okay,” I laughed. “Can’t compete with that. Let’s get started.”I whistled Zach to heel and Paul collected his black. It started getting dark and cloudy and it was dark @4pm in the evening. And it started raining heavily and Vishal called that he is stuck in the rain and will be late. So we got an excess of time and I was somewhere happy.We went to the bedroom and sat on the sofa. The weather became cool and romantic with darkness. I alone with a sexy girl in a room. Was scared because she was my best friend and anything wrong can spoil the bond between us. But God had a different plan I suppose. We started. Chapter 2 - The next dayI hadn't stopped thinking about what had happened the previous day withJoanne. What if I had took her up on her offer and tried the dress on?That was a simple enough question to answer, she would have eitherlaughed out loud at me then and told everyone I know, or she would havegotten me all dressed up, built up my confidence telling me how good Ilooked, and then tell everyone I know. She was a friend but she could bea right nasty little cow at the same time.I tried not.