The second kiss took longer, when Diva’s tongue took a slow detour through his mouth. The food had seemed like an afterthought. There were long str...etches of silence as they allowed each other time with their nagging thoughts. Hayden spent most of the time gazing at his plate, gazing down the beach, then gazing back at Diva. Between the meal and dessert, Diva had slipped off her sandals and tucked her feet onto his lap under the table. She grinned impishly when he looked at her in surprise.. He had his own money.Dexter went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass. He picked up the bottle of scotch and went over to his recliner. He filled the glass half full with scotch. He took a sip from the glass, and it burned its way down his throat.He sat back staring up at the ceiling thinking about the past, the present, and the future.There had been a time when things had been so simple. Dexter loved Janet and Janet loved Dexter. They spent every free minute together celebrating their love in. We didn't say anything afterwards but I quietly started my search. I got quite a few responses to an ad I posted and messaged a hand full of guys. A couple of them were interesting, but none of them were the true Alpha male, I'm going to fuck your wife right, type of guys. I almost gave up on my search when I got a response that proved promising. Instead of me interviewing him, he was interviewing me to find out if my wife was good enough to be his bitch. After exchanging some pictures he told. “You’re fucking kidding,” I said, incredulous. “An island?”“Actually, it’s called a cay. Think about it, Larry,” he said with total confidence. “No laws, no rules, no one watching.”“No clothes,” Chuck Arnovsky chimed in.“For you, maybe,” I shot back. “I at least want something to slip into as well as slip out of.”I knew from the beginning that this decadent little weekend – yes, weekend – would be a Master PC Special, with my best man, the good Doctor, violating untold number of people to make.
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