The next morning Stacy left early. She had to run errands and She did not want to see her husband. Stacy hated the feelings she was having. She always... felt dirty. She could still feel Marks dick in her. She could feel his body on her. Stacy did it just to try to make her husband feel bad. As she was driving, she saw the store. The store that started all of this. There were a few cars in front. She looked at her wedding ring and pulled it off and put it in the glove compartment. Fuck him she. Well, I had no greatplans but still. Grr! Bad body, sleeping and resting like that.An odd, flakiness between my legs reminded me of my antics. I flicked onthe bedside lamp. Yup, there was dried cum, both Dan's and mine, over mythighs and pussy. I probably smelt a bit ripe too. I stood up, reachedfor my towel to go, grab a shower and paused. Fucking hell, did I reallyused to rub myself dry with this thing? It had been worn over the years,the soft fabric turned rough and, ugh, it smelt. I dropped. Our sweet boy is going to get it tonight. He must be the sexiest man alive.Larry King said to his audience, “This has been a most entertaining segment. I think we should have Mr. Adkins on again in the future to tell us a little about the Institute for the Advancement of Mankind. Meanwhile, in the next segment we have the Assistant Secretary of Defense here to talk about developments in the war in the Middle East.”Donnie’s StoryOn the ride home from Atlanta, Dee Dee and I could barely contain. Let’s see how confused you are about your position as man of the house then.” She says as she grabs her briefcase and walks out of the house.I place the last set of locks through the lock rings and press them close. I mince over to the full length mirror and make sure I’m adequately prepared. I stand at attention and see before me a ridiculous excuse for a man. I don’t like the makeup my wife tells me to buy; it makes me look like a slut. I place a finger through the thin collar around my neck,.