I knew something about her lifestyle, that in that ambient she is called a “switch”, usually submissive to a dominant woman who also became her be...oved wife, but could be dominant herself on occasions. However we had never been so close as to speak of more personal matters. Seeing her always there for me, night and day, was so touching I decided to ask her something more about her lifestyle, to help me understand what I witnessed of Nick. I don’t know if I would have easily accepted it with. We were both very excited, and a bit like meercats looking around to make sure we didn’t get unexpected visitors. I pulled her up onto my mouth as she straddled my face and began to grind her pussy onto my lips as I gripped her sweet round ass and kept her firmly in place. As she leaned back Kara grabbed my hard cock and decided two could play this game. Flipping over, she hurriedly yanked my shaft out of my shorts and shoved it in her wet warm mouth. I had always sworn that I was halfway to. I certainly wasn’t prepared or ready to just let it all slip away. We both agreed it was time to seek professional help. My wife was given a name of a doctor who specialized in these exact areas. The hope was that he could get us back on track. We sat in his office one afternoon for almost an hour as my wife went over her symptoms. The doctor took notes as he listened for a good thirty minutes to the concerns we had. It was then that he said, “I definitely think I can help you both out. I got. “Can I have your attention please,” a voice asked over the public address system. The loud din of conversations politely went silent. “Good morning, I’m your host, Ben Mulroney and welcome to season six of, Canadian Idol!”The Centre was filled with high pitched screams from the mostly female audience.“There are approximately 660 of you here today to audition for Canadian Idol. A brief explanation of what will happen. If you haven’t already registered and received your identification number, you.