I admired how open she was about her sexuality. She took my hand and gave me a short tour of her place. It reminded me of the cheesy way an old boyfri...nd tried to get me in his bed. Miss Morgan was no different, somehow we ended up in her bedroom. She put her arm around my waist and kissed me again. I put my arms around her neck, kissing her sweet lips. She squeezed me and touched my nose like I was a child. I held onto her tight, noticing some interesting things in her bedroom. Among them were. Eddie had brought June over last week & Marion had licked her pussy while her cuckold husband Howard watched Marion was then fucked in the ass , while June gave Eddie a rimjob .Afterwards Marion's face was covered in jism & Howard took a picture & framed it beside the bed so both Marion & he would now that Marion loved her husband , but lusted after & obeyed Master Eddie. Olivia was sucking on June's other tit , last week Eddie had come by her place & pissed down her throat , her cuckold hubby. I felt like Jack Bailey running the mid 1950s ‘Queen for a Day’ program but I was disappointing all the contestants. My evening emails held one jewel. A picture of a tall thin fortyish confident well put together woman and a little note, ‘I am up to 108 ways to build a man’s ego, I act appreciative for the smallest considerations and have only three things for him to remember that always satisfy me. I am an inexpensive lunch date, a good cook and an upbeat companion. Let me fetch you a beer and. .. I don’t want you to ask them that!” She whispered.“Do you listen to country music?” She asked, changing the subject.“No, I don’t. Mom and Laura used to in the 90s. They must have had over 100 CDs of different singers.“Same here, my mom and I would sing along to all Shania Twain’s stuff, but I prefer modern pop and rock.”“Same with me.”Abby had said, I love you, to Brad, but he didn’t reply with the same words as she expected he might. Brad could see that she was very emotional right now and.