I started to get hard.I was on the road all the next week. I often thought of LaTisha and wondered if she would call. On Friday, as I was heading home..., the cell phone rang. "Hello, Jim. This is LaTisha." Well, hello," I said. There was a brief pause before she spoke again. "Hi. I've been thinking," she replied. "Darnell is going to be gone on maneuvers this weekend. I understand your wife will be with him." I indicated that this was news to me. "Maybe she was going to leave you a note. Anyway,. Both our cocks were about the same length, and both uncut. His had just a bit more girth than the 5" girth of mine, and the skin was slightly darker and his cockhead slighty more purplish. We then started rubbing our cocks against and around each other, and then we decided to do some fencing, using our cocks as swords! He then slapped my cockhead with his, which stang a bit, more than it hurt actually. That's when I decided to squeeze both our cockheadss together, to kind of get back at him. It. He held up a jar of Pablo’s lubrication, unscrewed the top, and coated the fingers and thumb of his right hand with the oil. He placed the jar on the stage floor and joined Lucia behind me. I then felt his fingers going into my ass alongside Lucia’s. One at first, then two, then three and finally four. It hurt at the beginning, but not too much, and then Sienna forced her thumb inside my cunt to accompany her fingers.I gasped. It felt so good. My cunt and ass were being stretched and then. Love and hate, marriages and divorces, births and deaths. Liz and I have survived all except the last so far and I hope that is in the distant future. We were even able to tolerate Bob. My beating of him was the last of my troubles with him. He came in when he could first get around, with Rena by his side. "Dirk, Bob wants to say something. Will you hear him out?" Yes." I waited."Dirk, why the fuck didn't you beat me up after I raped your wife? Every time I got to drinking, I would think you.