. friend for him." "Another mistress. It's okay to call us that." "Yes, a mistress. I appreciate your help with that, but I'm also trying to improve o...r communication. Did Dan tell you any of this?" "Um, yes. I think it's a good thing. You're getting a little outside of his comfort zone and that's good. He was... losing interest."Losing interest? It is very good to hear that insight while I can do something to fix it. Like many women, during the truly unhappy years of my marriage, I tried and. Idid and joined her at the kitchen table.She told me, "I can't thank you enough for the fun I had last nighthoney. Chuck is a fantastic lover and I haven't climaxed like that inyears. I know it wasn't pleasant for you and do appreciate all thethings you went through for me."I replied, "I'm happy that you were satisfied my dear, but I didn'trealize how much he would degrade me. I want you to have fun, but I'mnot sure I can take much more of him tormenting me."Pat pleaded with me, "Please go. My ass was sore all over and my face wet with tears. However my eyes glowed with pride for having such a Mistress. It was now time to make Mistress Serena cum, so I fondled her breasts and her nipples. However, while I was kissing her body, she handed me the double strap-on dildo and told me to wear it and use it on her. I was quite concerned as I had never used one before on anyone. I put it on, and then went back to kissing and licking her most sweet spots. I finger fucked her, then licked. It was just that life got in the way sometimes.“Mum, what’s for lunch?” Will’s voice sliced through Beth’s reverie and she smiled wryly. She called back, dumping the now empty laundry basket back on its shelf.“Leftovers. Grab the rest of the lasagne out of the fridge and put it in the oven please.” She answered as she made her way to the Livingroom. Will sat on the lounge, blips and pings and electronic noises emanating from the Ipad in his hands. He didn’t respond, eyes glued to the screen..