“Okay, we have great sex…and lots of it, and we both have huge sex drives, and we experiment, and we both have plenty of fun doing it,” I said....“Ahh, now we’re talking,” She said. “Have you ever cheated on her?” She asked. “No,” I said sounding hurt by the question “Never had sex with another woman?” She asked. “Yeah, but I’ve never cheated on her,” I said, letting something slip. “Ahh, so you two sleep around,” She said grinning. “Okay, yeah we do some times, what do you really want to. I’m sorry that I dealt and put up with this crap for so long. Lewis, bullying the press doesn’t work like harassing and intimidating your staff does. My apologies, Damien. I thought that perhaps he would try a more sensible approach. Clearly, he hasn’t caught on that the Fourth Estate can still hold their own and still have jobs to do, even in Trump’s America. I sometimes wonder how Lewis passed his bar exam or even graduated law school. Did you bully the administration into that? Perhaps. She didn´t sound irritated , though I´m sure she had told me before. She didn´t smell irritated either, which was harder to fake. She was so perfect. I wish I could write music, not just hear it. A Magda concert the way I hear her would be magnificent. ‘Sure.’ I said again. ‘But I won´t do much good when it comes to carrying things. Or driving. Or talking to your parents.’ ‘I just want them to meet you.’ She said. ‘They want to thank you. And don´t worry about talking, they know you´re not. “Yes” I whispered alternating my hands between stroking their cocks and balls and rubbing my tits and pussy lips. “And are you James?” Don asked as they broke their kiss. “Yes. Yes I am Don, are you?” Don beamed a broad smile. “Oh yes James, very, very much so.” “Good” my husband replied in a taught sounding voice. Don backed away coming nearer to me. I took that to mean he was offering me his cock so I leaned forward, pulled it towards me and kissed it. He was now fully hard so I took him.