She had left the credit card bill, opened and with the word PAID written on it, on the counter. I saw the charges for the train ticket and the hotel. ...as this so that I would know where to find her? I looked in her night stand drawer. The stainless steel plug was gone. The silicone lube was gone too. I thought about what this implied. I felt my heart quicken with that peculiar mix of anxiety, jealousy, and lust. My cock swelled in my pants. I got my travel bag out of the closet and started. ”I wasn’t in a big hurry to go to bed. It had been strange the past couple of nights. There was lots of play and lovers getting each other off, but I’d been hesitant to get involved since Kate was holding back. And I wanted to sit and think for a while. I supposed I could go into Omaha on Friday and return the ring. It was a stupid idea. If Kate found it, she’d freak out and I’d be staring at an empty room again. I don’t why I was in such an all-fired hurry. I supposed it might have something. With a quick look around he scrambled up the wall and dropped to the beach on the other side. The gravel of the beach crunched beneath his feet, but now he no longer worried about making a little noise as he ran lightly toward where the caravan rested. A word to an alert sentry, and he moved on to where Nurm's tent bulked large in the darkness."What's up?" Nurm's voice greeted him from within the tent, even as Mak scratched lightly against the fabric by the door. A faint light blossomed as the. She had arranged for a date with a young colleague from her work, who is according to her, 'very fit and handsome'. I never thought I'd find myself in this position when I first married her, laying on our marital bed, handcuffed to it and helping my wife get ready for what promises to be a steamy date with a young stud. If you mentioned this is what was going to happen before we married I'd have felt physically sick to the stomach. Yet here I was, looking forward to my wife getting pleasure.