I didn’t feel any movement so I peeked my head over the covers, giving him a chance to get under with me. My back was to him and he pulled me to him..., somehow managing to still tickle my sides, dammit. “Okay, okay, I give up! I’ll come out,” I said as I resurfaced from my cotton fortress. We were both sweating lightly and my face was red from laughing so hard. He brushed my hair out of my eyes and got that same look that he had only a few hours ago, causing me to feel that same trembling in my. "Tour of Iraq, he's a marine and got back two days ago and surprised her yesterday. They were talking fine and then it all kicked off. Something about broken limbs and hospital food!" He said trying to remember what happened.I gulped deeply and felt I'm faint. I was speachless."Hahahaha!! Oh man!!" He burst out laughing.I snapped from my daze."Holy shit man should have seen your face!" He laughed. "What! What the??" I said confused."Aww dude I'm messing with you. I was working with her. Nothing was off limits and we did it all. We each applied the body wash to each other everywhere. Then she almost giggled with happiness at the freedoms I took and the freedoms I gave her as we each washed the other very completely, especially those special nooks and crannies that one usually sees to alone.In time the soap was gone. I finally broke the kiss and moved my lips lower, to those wonderful soft mountains on her chest where I brought all manner of delights as I lashed and sucked the. "Mrs I didn't know you'd be home early! Uh, please, it's not as perverted as it looks"But we both knew it was. Again, overwhelmed with the shame of my wife seeing me for what I am, a FAGGOT, addicted to gay porn.When she realized she had ruined my orgasm it seemed to trigger her dominate feelings towards me."So you want to be a FAGGOT eh, go fetch your cock-lock, and butt plug then"I looked up at her dumb founded."Yes I know all about your little toys, do you really think you can keep your.