I didn’t understand everything but I knew without a doubt she was too committed to her research to do anything like that. Obviously she had consente..., I watched, she willingly submitted, enjoyed it, that had to be her intent and it had to be so she could observe the pack from the inside, if the big alpha accepted her she was safe.Then I had another thought, I realised she wouldn’t be coming out like before, she couldn’t, if she left the pack she couldn’t just breeze back in and besides that her. “Strip for me. Down to your bare ass.” “Um . . .” I pulled off my shirt and set it on the floor. “You have a nice body. Keep going.” I took off my sandals, than my khakis. My boner throbbed in my boxers. “I think it wants to be set free,” Nicole said. “Come on.” I pushed my boxers down and stepped out of them. I wasn’t sure whether to cover myself, by I decided that we were past that and I just let my hands hang at my sides. Nicole walked over to the bed and opened a drawer in the night. His wife would cry herself to sleep that night. After coming home from her liaison to clean herself and prepare dinner, she'd wonder why her husband had failed to come home.Calling Missy from his motel that night after the long drive from Chicago, he anxiously waited for her to answer. Had he made a mistake? Will she really want to see me, or am I just an old fool, he wondered?"There's no fool like an old fool," his wife was always chiding him. "The only reason those girls on the Internet are. I couldn't believe my eyes. I was thinking who could she be with? I felt a little jealous and sick to my stomach. I killed three beers to calm my nerves and went out back to set by the pool. I must have drifted off because I was awakened by my wife shaking me. It was dark when I opened my eyes. She said wake up and come inside. After regaining my senses I stood and followed her into the kitchen. She was wearing a blue denim mini skirt and a light blue t shirt. I could see her nipples rubbing.