Jealousy has no place in a mature relationship.But that's not what it feels like to me. It's my problem. I know it. Sex and love are aspects of the sa...me thing, at least concerning my relationship with you two. I just can't keep them separate. I know I'm immature. But I can't handle sharing you with anyone. I'm sorry I'm so small-minded and selfish."Dee Dee was the first to respond. "All of us are old fashioned that way. The IAM thing is separate. It really doesn't count. You do your job, we do. My wife looked up and asked me why aren't you in the shower? I didn't answer right away. She said you had better hurry up so we won't be late. It was as if nothing was going on, she said now go on. I turned and went to that bathroom. After I had showered and shaved my face and touched up my pubic area I went to get dressed. Along with my nice slacks shirt and dinner jacket I found my chastity cage. I put it on and locked it then I dressed. I stopped by her dresser and brushed my hair and looked. The trees had lots of space and there was very little underbrush. There were rises and valleys and hillocks, and the terrain was a little rougher but our visibility was great. We could see into the woods for several yards in all directions as we drove. It allowed us to see ahead of us as we went and to notice changes as we drove by. We spotted deer, rabbits, and a ton of tree climbing rodents that looked like squirrels.The trail went on for quite a while. It first climbed a hill for a couple of. In the fantasy, her father put a hand on his daughter’s shoulder and pushed her down so she was on her knees in the tub, his humongous cockhead only inches from Liz’s face, “Sweetie,” her dad said, “just like with your pussy, the only real way to clean a man’s penis is with a woman’s mouth.” Liz was so eager she took her father’s entire cock all the way down her throat. Though Liz had never tried such a thing in real life, nor even thought she’d ever had the desire to, she wanted more than.
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