If I didn't like it, I could leave or I could stay and just deal with the situation. The problem was that I still loved my wife, worshipped at her fee... - quite literally sometimes - to lose her would have been the end of my world.And so it was decided. I moved into the guest room and Michael moved into my room, with my wife and in my bed.At first it wasn't so bad. We all agreed to keep up a pretence for the benefit of our friends and neighbours. I would lie awake in my single bed at night. Something that was missing from her marriage. Passion. Appreciation. Lust. Longing. Being wanted. She couldn't remember ever feeling these feelings from her spouse and it made her regret her life partner choices. Nikki met Trent by sheer coincidence. They began talking through an online site. The more they talked, the more they had in common. The more they talked the more people they had in common as well. You see they were close to the same age in a semi small town. They went to the same high. Until both gasped for breath.He whispered in Edmund's ear. "This music ... makes me feel frisky. So doyou, my sexy man."Edmund clicked the power button on the remote and the television blinkedoff. Ben took the hand being offered and let himself be pulled to hisfeet. Abruptly, Edmund scooped him up, revealing strength hidden away ina spring-coiled chest and powerful arms. Hidden behind such tendernessthat made Edmund all the more attractive.There was really no reason to expect the evening's love. Look at the size of his eight-inch cock. I need at least two orgasms first though, at least two. You know I am multi-orgasmic.”As Roger motions for me to lift my body up so he can put two hands under my ‘glorious, firm and rounded arse’, in his words, at the same time I place my right foot on his shoulder.“Want some help to get there?” Bec asks as she stands behind me and teases my erect nipples with her fingertips as she tongue kisses me.I can feel myself reacting immediately and I am.