She was pissed to say the least but after a couple days we began to talk about it and she told me it was alright to fantasize but forget about ever wa...tching her do another man and it took another several months before she would let me blindfold her and pretend to be another guy and she would laugh but I noticed that her orgasms had become more powerful when we played like this so once again I began to pester her about doing a guy so I could watch then one day she said you are putting on a. "No, Ah ain't! An' don' YOU git any ideas 'bout it, yo' ra-, uh, yo' ol' bastid!"Conversation lapsed. The bacon arrived with Boris' waffle moments later, and Velma laid out the syrup, knowing Boris liked that better than more non-traditional toppings. Ed wolfed his portion down and stood. "I'm outta here," he announced, moving to the coffee pot. "Got to go finish up in there." Ah thought yo' wanted cream fer dat?" Velma flicked a glance at Ed's cup.Ed sauntered up close, laughing, "You know. Well I guess they started texting each other during that time and on this day he texted her commenting on how her cleavage was very distracting today and how she looked so sexy. She jokingly responded that she wishes she could see more of him, to which he replies with a picture message of his cock he has taken the night before. My wife, Katie, was taken back by the picture and put her phone away really quick thinking someone may have seen. After a minute or so curiosity got the better of her. Other than that, the walk was silent; each of us was thinking about nothing except fucking. Except my mind was a bit more varied in its thoughts than hers must have been.As far as I was concerned, Carrie was now a woman. Damn it, much as I didn't want to think it, she was my woman. I had eaten her, she had sucked my cock. My cock had been inside her cunt, even though I didn't cum there. Mine was the first; forget that shit with Tommy whatshisname, mine she had wanted in there. All that was.