She asked if I knew anything about it, to which I said no. She let it drop after that. We continued to spend time together over the next four months. ...he never brought up the attack again. On her eighteenth birthday we started to date publicly.Her parents liked me so they had no problem with it. On her 19th birthday I proposed. We got married on the lake a mile south of my house. That night I was getting ready for bed when I heard Sandra trying to sneak up on me, I laughed to myself, she didn't. He signalled me to take off my pants so that he could measure my penis and I did that willingly. It was then that I realized that his penis had given me a hard on. All this while I still had my eyes fixated on his penis. He measured me up and then said, “It reads a little less than 5”. He then noticed that I still had my eyes on his penis, upon which he held my hand softly and pulled it towards his penis. I slowly touched the shaft of his cock. He wanted me to hold it with a full tight grip. “Oh, Dios mio! I thought that you understood me better ... and I just ... assumed! Don’t you get it? I guess that you don’t. He’s into wife-sharing, wife-watching, hotwife stuff, voyeur stuff, you know. Oh, I toss him a little strange now and then when it amuses me, but it’s mostly about him sharing me ... and being very happy to do so!“You’ve always wanted to bed a couple ... I gave you a couple, papi. Reggie and me. I’m sorry that I didn’t ... show you the anklet ... or my tattoos, one of. Her attentions had moved on by then, and she'd carefully taken my cock in both hands. While her thumbs slid up the lower surface, pulling the loose skin over the shaft just a little, her fingertips were dancing on the opposite side, pressing and sliding, gathering my full attention. Her fingers milked still more liquid from the tip of my cock, spilling gently over both of us, and she used the lubrication to my advantage, forming her hand around me, and sliding it quickly up and down the shaft,.