Then we decided to sleep as it was hot outside and no point in going out. I woke up after a few hours to clean the clothes. I took the entire laundry ...ag, went to the washing machine. I started putting all our clothes in the washing machine.That’s when I noticed some cum stains on my panty and bra. It was clear that my husband wouldn’t do it. I realized that when he went for a bath, he must have masturbated on them seeing my inners in the laundry bag. It felt somewhat erotic, but not much. Then. “Having her tongue in your pussy might have had something to do with that.” Cheryl gave a shudder. “Feeling your thrusts into her. Yeah. Still, you’re just having drinks as the bar. If you go to her room, I wouldn’t know.” “You know what I find interesting?” “What?” “Do you remember the time we spent together before our first…” “Yes, I remember.” “The dates. Oh, I’m sorry. The encounters, the park, the lunches.” “I remember. “And here we are, talking about a tryst you want to have with a man. "Mary had been working late for a few weeks on a major case, she said, andsince her money was the major part of our income I understood that it wasnecessary. Then it happened! She came home about 11pm on a Friday nightand brought someone with her. She introduced me to him by saying, "Carlthis is my choice for a threesome partner. This is James." James is a6'3" 250 pound black man. All I could do is say, "Welcome to our homeJames." Mary smiled at my obvious surprise and told me, "Fetch. Watching a local news report about cryogenics, I started to form an idea. Apparently the field of cryogenics has made tremendous progress over the last three years or so and I began to think that maybe if I could afford to have the procedure done to me, maybe, just maybe, I could awaken in a future that would be much more kind to me. I dreamed of a future that would serve as a blank slate for me. I wouldn’t be haunted by local reminders of my treacherous ex-girlfriend and best friend. Of course.