“Yeah I did,” She replied, adding, “Well, what do you think.” ‘What do I think?’ I think she knows the answer. Dam, if I had my way she...fuck someone (new) every night. I totally get off on it. I’d love to have her seduced, or take on another lover, but those are theories and hopes for another time. “I’m ok with it if you are,” I replied. My wife expressed some nervousness about seeing him at his house, which we quickly worked though.“Do you want to see him?” I asked.“Kind of, it’s been. As I drove to Jake's, I decided that I was going to use tonight to see how I couldend this and get out of this situation. I wasn't sure how I was going to doit, but I would be on the lookout for an opportunity and see what I couldwork out. After parking the car some blocks away like last time, I walked toJake's apartment and as I stood in front of his door, my heart was poundingin my chest. I could barely believe what I was doing, again! And I couldbarely believe how all this had happened, how. As I stood in the mirror I gave my tits a grab. I put on a white camisole and white loose shorts. I planned on giving him a little show before he left. I checked the clock. I had about 22 minutes left. I came out of the bedroom with my clothes clinging to my skin. I didn't care to dry myself off first. My nipples were shooting out of my shirt. Half of my shorts didn't make it over my ass. "Let me get the money for you" i said, "please have a seat". He sat down. I walked over to the cabinet. Ramage, your Majesty,” announced Peshawar.The man spun around, a wide smile on his face. David stopped and bowed his head. “You’re Majesty,” he murmured.The Prince extended his hand and David shook it surprised at the firmness of his grip, “Mr. Ramage it’s so good of you to undertake the journey to be here. Peshawar you may now serve breakfast,” he said, indicating that David should take a seat.“I hope you like scrambled eggs Mr. Ramage,” the Prince said as he seated himself.David studied him.