She reached out for the can and took a sip. She couldn’t imagine a more bizarre shower scene in a movie or book than this one with Caleb. A ham and ...heese sandwich in the shower. The absurdity of it made her giggle.What Caleb said was true: their intimate relationship went back far as she could remember, and he’d always been a remorseless torment. The weird thing was that she had initiated the sex, not him. He’d been too uptight; to guilt-ridden to initiate her, as she thought of it. She’d let. You dad was kind enough to invite us since this is all so new." Why dont you two head to bathroom so you can work yourself up and come out however you choose. No need to strip here in the foyer. When you're done, join us at the dinner table." Michael offered.Diane took my hand, not bothering to sllow for any protest by me, and made her way to the bathroom. Once inside, I asked "are you sure?" But she was already kicking off her shoes and pulling off her shorts. "Of course. We wanted to do this. My wife was devastated. One night I heard her over the phone begging Butch to let her come over. She said “I’ll even do a threesome with your new girlfriend, let me come over tonight”? But he hung up so I knew Butch had dumped my wife for good. Still, my wife’s personality stayed the same and in a good way. Now her new sex drive was directed at me. Apparently, Butch had turned her into a real whore. Debbie fucked me like she did when we were in our twenties. Almost every night I got laid in. She began slowly by asking submissively if she could use some of our toys on me. I didn't see the harm. I had spanked her often with straps and whips of various types. I could surely take it from her every so often. It was only a little pain after all. If she could take it so could I. One evening as I whipped her luscious ass with a leather strap she had an intense orgasm with her sweet pussy fluids running down her legs as she hung from the hook in the ceiling. It was good for me too. I.