I also know that image means so much to you and I really don't want you to look bad to your friends. There is a new condo project that is opening just...across the road from the country club. I have looked at the units and they are nice and if we can agree on a few things I think that we'll both be happy."I want you to know that I take half of the responsibility for the way things have ended up being, both with the girls and with you and I. Maybe if I had not worked so much and been away from. My husband could close the doors sit on a chair and watch us through the slats. Thoughts came to my mind picturing my naked husband in our closet jacking off to us fucking! This was a new wrinkle to our sexual antics a little kinky but sexy as hell. It was time for my husband to leave. I quickly applied my make-up and fixed my hair. Prancing around in just black lace panties I fastened my garter belt around my waist slowly pulling each stocking up my leg attaching them securely while adjusting. This morning, though, I awoke with a hard on and Pete was slowly jerking my dick up and down with a huge grin on his face. The sensation was wonderful, I hunched up and down in his fist for a few seconds before saying,"what the hell are you doing, Pete?'"I just wanted to see what this was like", he replied. "Your dick is longer than mine, but mine is fatter and darker. Look and see." With that he twisted around on the bed to show his cock and balls sticking out of his white underwear. As. That’s not really my style, but to each their own.The most recent update to this story was a downer but much expected. The main character was not careful to cover his tracks and finally got caught. All his toys were deprogrammed, and he ended up running from the cops. This was not an unusual ending to one of these stories… well it wasn’t until the author made another short forum post.“I managed to grab the bike and hide it,” the post read. “I can’t get caught with it. Maybe one of you can carry.