If not, the high security card would. I didn’t need to have worried. Just putting the DoD car into the reader turned the light green and the door re...leased.She didn’t say a word as she opened the door, but I did get yet another smile.I was led through that door, down a few more long hallways until we came to a break room. She got us to large cups of cold water from the cooler. We enjoyed our drinks for a few minutes.“Mr. Smith, you are full of surprises. As far as I am aware, only seven people. I think you need to pay a forfeit,” Evelyn said. “I want you to come over here and kiss me.”He looked taken aback, but we could both tell how turned on he was. He moved over to Evelyn and kissed her lightly on the lips. She grabbed his head and started kissing him deeply, their hands all over each other.“Excuse me, guys,” I said. “Don't forget I'm here.” Evelyn broke off her kiss and turned to face me.“Do you want to kiss me too?” she said. And so saying, she leaned towards me and we. My wife confessed that she was embarrassed standing there naked before this stranger, but she summoned the courage to peek down at his dick—almost too shy, she was afraid to be caught looking. She saw his dick was thicker than mine, his testicles larger—she wouldn’t admit this until a month later, and only after hours of intense questioning—and she felt the thrill of something more than she’d imagined.Now, still unsure and not knowing exactly what to do next, my wife pulled back the covers on. ”“I married her when I was eighteen. I was seeing her at the time,” he showed her Moe. “Cheryl, my official wife, was also sleeping around, but much more casually.”“But you said you’re married to the beauty.”“Yes. Cheryl and I had a falling out. She thought it was about her sharing me. This was twenty years after we married, or thereabouts. So she was fine with it for a long time. And she figured out she’s still fine with it. It was the sleeping around that bothered her. Meaningless sex. She’s.