Was it all a gag, or somewhere, did someone in the gangwonder if I was effeminate? Or if I was the girl in our relationship.But I decided to keep trea...ting it like a joke. I cooed and tucked myhands into my chest. "I feel pretty," I sang. Everyone laughed."Hey, Terri," Nick yelled, as he grabbed cake. "Does the wife bake?" Hell," Terri said. "My wife doesn't even buy girl scout cookies. Shedoesn't make reservations. Everyone else gets a sissy who cooks andcleans. I get one who watches soap. " Dearest Kitten, dearest love!" Mmmmm."She was right - the day did get off to a glorious start, and the rest of the weekend was great. In addition to a nice hike on the trail, we had time for the National Gallery and a trip to the Jefferson Memorial. We also stopped at the supermarket and got food for the next few days, and we had a lot of fun cooking our evening meals.All too soon, the alarm went off Monday morning. I went to the kitchen, quickly fixed coffee, and brought the mugs into the. I imagine that he was also not aware that this was going to be a gang bang. I thought about leaving but I looked at the wife and she had one of the best bodies I had ever seen. I could see the outlines of her perfectly shaped breasts through her white sweater. I think all the guys were in a bit of a shock. Finally, one of the guys just got up and went over to the wife and started taking of her sweater. This action refocused me. I went up and started unbuttoning her jeans. The husband stepped. She walked into the master bath and entered the shower. She was followed in, by her three cohorts. She was very surprised by this, and was amazed when the girls turned on the water, and started to wash her. They did this gently, and with great care. She soon found out, they did this, with a purpose. They may not have appreciated what she had gotten them into, but they were not going to let her go into the other room, and not have her body ready to accept, what was going to happen to it. Once.
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