Then every other weekend. Then every weekend.Then he moved in. And I was moved to our guest bedroom. I stillshared the bed with my Mistress but onl...y when Michael is away on one ofhis frequent business trips. In the meantime he came to rule ourhousehold. And my Mistress loved it.She reveled in how effortlessly he directed her and controlled her.He controlled me as well. But it was through her. He too wascompletely hetero. I hoped. There was never anything sexual in hiscontrol. Well,. I want to tell you about some things that happened about a month ago, right after I graduated.I had just woken up, late on a Saturday morning, and was reading my new magazine. I hadn't gotten dressed yet and was still in my white, cotton panties and tank top half-shirt. I heard the TV on downstairs. My dad and my Uncle Steve were watching the game. I started thinking about Uncle Steve's sexy friend Ted and hoped that he would be over to watch the game with them. I've been lusting after Ted. He had fucked two of his mothers fuck holes and he'd just....disappeared. Why was Steve on the floor...is he going to join us in our little orgy....he looked rather pink in the face and sorry for himself. She rubbed her eyes again and prayed that when she opened her eyes it would all be oh so clearer. Steve stood up and tried to make himself invisible...he didn't know how that was possible but he was fucked if he didn't manage it. He was nearly out of the door when he heard the voice behind. ‘I love you.’ I kissed his cheek again. ‘I thought it you would like it.’ He laughed along with me. ‘I love it.’ I gave him gave him a peck on the cheek before I went back to removing the rest of his clothing. I had to crawl off him, so he could lift his hips in the air. I made sure to get his pants off first, just a normal pair of black slacks, before I grabbed onto his Spiderman boxers and pulled them off. ‘I’m saving these for later.’ I smiled at him, crumbling up his boxers and putting it.