. well, that is best left to the imagination. Suffice it to say, the virtual aardvark, if not harmed, would have been more than a little traumatized.A... her rare best, Anne was self absorbed and indifferent. At her usual worst, she was obsessed and angry. Either way, she was always hungry. For her, there was a deep correlation. Her primary work in progress, “HU/A: an NGRY epic”, was a spastically-evolving sixty-two hundred line rhyming screed on that relationship. Donna, a friend and reliable. ...just long enough to make memories with my wife. Clothes are rarely worn when we are there. I am almost always there, but, there are certain men that my wife will take to the cabin alone and spend a weekend with.The hot tub on the deck has been the primary focus of so many memories.The normal routine is the when the man arrives, I will greet them and offer them some drinks, as Susie stays in the master bedroom. I will ask them to shower and put on a robe we provide. When they are on the deck. When we got there a truck was parked in the entrance to the campsite. My plans to fuck her at the campsite where not to be. I was not disappointed because I knew that there was a chance that somebody else might be at it. The description said there were 5 free camp sites. We found the entrance to the other ones but found that it would take my 4x4 to get to them. We tried to get to them with the van but had to turn around. Oh well, I had a backup plan. It was fun and romantic to go on a adventure. Me : I know I’ve cheated you mummy, I am sorrySunita : Don’t call me like that , call me “sunita” , we are co-wives now dear (she hit me jokingly while saying this )I was feeling sad about her. That day I talked to her a lot. She told that she was knowing our affair from long, at first she felt very sad and she use to cry thinking of that daily. But then she understood my love for him and she felt that she can never give such happiness to him in her life.She started slowly feeling that what is.