“Yeah, and to be honest, it makes me no difference. I still want to fuck you.” Finally able to meet his gaze, “You can’t be serious.” He un...uckled his pants and motioned to the empty chair across the room. The fuck chair. “I am serious. Come over here and tell me what you did.” I rose from my desk chair and sheepishly meandered over to the designated area. I sat down in the only chair in my office with no arm rests, knowing what would come next. He walked closer and stood over me looking down. ". Helooked over and the evil looking sisters with stern looks on theirfaces. This wasn't good either.He heard the wedding march start to play."OK sweetie... time to go". She said and the three of them stood aroundhim. They lifted him to his feet. She adjusted the white rubber weddingdress and the rubber veil. The other two took up their places on eachside of him and held him standing."Since there is no Father to give you away...I'm going to do it" shelaughed. She wasn't really giving him away.. Something seemed to have changed in her, but I wasn’t about to question anything. For the last few years I have been hinting to my wife that it would really be a turn on for me to watch her with another guy. But nothing ever came of it; even though she was becoming more adventurous, I think that was a line she wasn’t prepared to cross. A few weeks ago all that changed. A good friend of ours, a black guy named Aidan, had been grousing to me at work that he hadn’t had any sex in weeks because. On a weekend, I would normally remain in bed and read the newspaper while she cleans up. Normally she would always turn her back towards me while mopping the floor, but after that incident,I noticed that she would turn towards me at times. I began taking an interest in this and would look at her. She never made any moves to make me feel like she wasn’t liking it. This continued for about two weeks. One day she came in very early to do her work. Since it was a weekend, I got back into bed and.