I had never felt another cock before, nor had I ever expected I would, especially not the cock of a beautiful, and kind woman.The closer I held it to ...my face, the harder I became. Smelling it, against my face in the darkness. My curiosity brought me to explore its length with my fingers, feel the softness of her beautiful hairy bush. I knew it was right, hearing her suck me, and feeling pleasure swell in my body, so, I took her dick to my lips. Tasting the thick head. I'm sure that my body had. A piece of paper, lying there in the middle of the table, held down by the salt shaker. It was one of those half-size pages, torn from a steno pad, a light green with darker green lines, the top part all frayed where it had been ripped from the spiral at the top of the pad. My heart stopped for a split second when I saw it.It was a simple note, but then, Jack's a simple guy. "Went to get ice. J." No hearts, no XXXOOO, just four words and an initial. No "Dear Jill", "Darling", "Love of my Life",. Those two days were the worst in my life but third day somehow I convinced her and we start to live normally. Another month passed but my thought has evolved. I want to see my wife fucked by another men and this time I am planning it in my way. I want to take her from a pot to pond, then to lake and then to ocean. So I created a sexy facebook profile and I added some male friends. I start to chat with them on the daily basis. We share different sex thoughts and slowly I start to keep my wife. ”I heard the front door open. I held Marg’s hand but she pulled away from me and left the room.Cherie made the announcement that night and Marg and Cherie moved out at the end of the week.A week later Gay came to me and told me that she had taken a job in the city. She told me as she hugged me so that I could not see her face or eyes. I tried to pull back but she held me too tight. I felt the tear hitting my shoulder and immediately knew why she wouldn’t look me in the face. We hugged for.