Somehow it just seems to have complicated things this week for us. If the last few days are anything to go by then may be we should just stay normal a...nd wear clothes the rest of our lives like everyone else. It does seem a whole lot less bothersome.”Jack could tell that Susan was disappointed by that answer but didn’t know what else to say. They walked together in silence for quite some way before Jack moved in very close to Susan’s side and put his arm around her waist and whispered very. ”“Are you sure?”“Yes, I am.”“We won’t have intercourse! You know that, right?”“I know, we will never have that, but can we go back to how it was when you were with Jason?”Christy kissed me.“I still belong to Greg, I am still his wife! And no intercourse!”“Absolutely babe.”She got off the bed and turned her back to me; I watched as she remover her skirt and I saw her thong-clad ass! I saw five red lines across her cheeks and I gasped.“Fuck, he did whip you hard.”She pulled her tee shirt off and. ”“I’m not attached, Daddy,” she fires back. And in a way she isn’t. Yes, she still wants to keep Blackie around because she enjoys having his big cock in her. But at the same time, Rick gives it to her just as good, only he’s a little smaller in size. Rick is also someone she can talk to that can take her away from here, Blackie cannot do either. Yet, Rick has yet to talk to her about any kind of plan to leave. “I just like the one horse.”“I’m sure that you do,” John says calmly, folding his. ..Wondering if I was as hard writing to her, as she was wet reading what I wrote to her. Yes, I guess I was. No. I definitely was.But I was married. End of that fantasy. Another case of blue balls.Back to dinner. We went out for dinner and sat across from each other in a booth. Mid-way through the dinner, I looked down under the table and noticed her boots. I think some women call them the “come fuck me” boots. Very sexy. Did I dare? I hesitated, but not for long. I reached down and grabbed one.