Well it turns out that was true. I waited to see who just came into my house, and frankly, I was expecting to see my ex, but instead I see the last pe...son I expected to see.Me.Not some guy that looks like me, I mean, he was wearing the same thing as me, walked like me, looked like me, everything.I watched him in secret as he went through the same actions I just did exactly, and I mean exactly. He ate the same thing, watch the game, and when I saw him lay down, I knew what to expect.My other me. Maybe it was the satisfaction of a good nights sleep that weakened herresolve as she slipped out of bed to go and make her coffee, but perhapsshe could find a little something extra in her purse for her she musedas she paused in front of the mirror. Well a "just out of bed" look isperhaps only slightly better than a "Just been shagged, just out of bed"but she really didn't look her best but...old maid! How dare she!Shuffling in well worn slippers she quietly went downstairs in just hernightie. ”Bradley laughed. “I’m glad,” he told her. “So far you are doing okay and after all, cuckolding is all about keeping the wife happy and fulfilled.”“Talking of being fulfilled, when will we be meeting up again?”“I’ll let you know when you I require the use of your body again,” Bradley said. “But next time I want to spend the whole night with you?”“I see.”“Not sure where though at the moment, my bed or yours.”“I’m easy with either,” Dawn replied. “I think Alan would prefer my bed. He would sleep. As soon as I was naked, I hurried over to the bed, where I was soon joined by Princess. My plan was simple: Pleasure the beautiful bitch, then let her go down on me. Unfortunately, I soon realized something. I had no fucking idea how to pleasure a bitch. Should lick her pussy? Finger it? Or maybe I should focus on her ass. But do dogs enjoy anal? So many questions floated around in my head that I began to fear my arousal would drop and the fantasy would end. Fortunately, my vivid imagination.