I’d known ever since I’d accepted to take care of the place that I wouldn’t be able to resist. So far I had managed to limit myself to sneaking ... look in Steph’s underwear drawer and only briefly opening the wardrobe to see her collection of dresses. That was three days ago. I turned around and looked down at the bed. My cock was already quivering at the thought of wearing her delicately embroidered yellow summer dress, with its frilly white hemline. I told myself that I needed to remember. Kuch baat cheet hui or mai unkai liyai chai bannanay chala gaya tab tak woh fresh ho kar aagaye.Mai bazar mai kuch samman lainay chala gaya.humari bedsheet kuch maily thi so unko badalnay kai liyai bol gaya.jab woh bedsheet badal rahi thi to unkai haath mai woh sexy book aa gayi or woh unhay dyan sai parnay lagi.mai acchanak uppar sai aagaya or unho nai jat sai takiai kai nichay chupa di,Mainay yai sab dekh liya or kuch nahi bola or chup chap dusaray room mai chala gaya or T.V lagga kar deknay. ’ ‘Do you really?’ I asked him. ‘Yes,’ he said. ‘I know it’s quick, but I can’t help myself.’ Later that evening, he drove me home and the evening ended with a goodnight kiss. A month later was the prom. It was the best night of my life. Afterward, Phillip and I went back to my place, because I knew we wouldn’t be disturbed while my mother was away. We sat on the couch, with the radio on. He held me tightly in his arms. ‘I feel so safe with you, Phillip,’ I told him. ‘Like a tornado could. First I tried fucking my wife after I knew she had already been fucked that day. I noticed her pussy was extra tender and wet. Possibly from Tony's cum not really sure. She was definitely stretched which for some odd reasons also really turned me on. Second I started hinting to Tony that I was thinking about being in an open marriage with Lyn. With in a few weeks Tony was asking me questions. Asking if I really wanted an open marriage I told Tony I wanted to share my wife and I think she'd be.