But I’m NOT spending time with her and I’m NOT getting involved with her. PERIOD. What is it about that statement that is unclear?”“She’s re...ally upset.”“She shouldn’t be. Well, unless somebody told her something which wasn’t true. And that sure wasn’t ME. I have studying to do. You go play and Mindy can find something to entertain her. And I do NOT mean me because, as I said, I have studying to do. YOU figure out how to deal with Mindy, as you apparently told her I was going to have sex with. The men all lusted after my wife and freely used her as they wanted in front of me, having her suck their cocks, fucking her every which way, inserting fingers into her married cunt and much more. It was obvious to them it was such a turn on for me and the reaction of my hot wife copping a good fucking was all the OK they needed to do most things to her / us.Another was my wife wearing her lingerie underwear in front of them, imagine your wife displaying herself to other men in her sexy. There were tapestries on the walls and her bed was a double-sized mat on a frame. It looked really bohemian. There were pictures of rock stars tacked to the walls, including a number of women and one in particular who had posed with nothing on but a leather bikini and a violin pressed suggestively between her legs. Then I spied another picture of the same woman reclined on a bed, stark naked, with her legs spread wide and a guitar lay across one of her nipples and she had her hand on the other. I was washing and rinsing off plates before putting them in the cabinets while I studied him. His big wide smile still made my heart swell, the way his blue eyes crinkled when he smiled and the scar above his left eye… all those details of his face made me want to touch him. As I watched, he leaned back against the truck and crossed one ankle over the other. I could see the definition in his tanned calves, and even though I couldn’t quite see the soft hair on his legs, I thought of how his legs.