At first I thought it wouldn’t last because it’s too good to be true but it’s been a while now and we are still going strong.This story happened...2 weeks ago, at this point we have all settled into our respective new roles in the relationship. My girlfriend Sue and me are still together and she is comfortable now sleeping with whomever she likes and would even occasionally allow me watch or join. As for my male roommate, Sam, him and me only rarely fuck now but him and Sue still enjoy a very. The tales were rich and detailed and took quite a while to tell, and even longer in the retelling in everyone else's perspective. During the discussions, people kept coming and going between the living room and the kitchen, where the women were busy keeping everyone fed while David fixed everyone drinks.When Ellen went to the kitchen, Linda quietly followed her in."Pardon me, Ellen, but could we talk in private for a few minutes?" Uh, sure, Linda. What's the problem? If there is one, that is.". In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I really did need to do something because my life was so drab and boring. Even the interview for the job was. ‘He hasn’t called me for three days, and he doesn’t answer his phone.’ ‘Have you tried the hardware store?’ ‘There’s no answer. It just rings and rings.’ ‘What about Max? Have you tried to get in touch with him?’ ‘I don’t know him very well. He makes me nervous.’ I muzzled a chuckle, thinking that she may know Max better than she thought. Could it be that she’d been fucking both brothers without detecting the difference in the size of their cocks? ‘I’ll check on them and let you know what I.