Have dinner.6:00 do a little writing behind locked doors.7:00 scout the field for an hour.8:00 have a drink. Do more writing.10:00 go to bed.The kids ...were taking over my life! I was not Daddy Howard or Uncle Howard, dammit!The day of reckoning came about. It was a rainy day and everybody was stuck in the house. I was relaxing in the hot tub when the kids asked to come in as well.I said "Sure. Get in your bathing suits and come on in." I surreptitiously took a capful of the pint bottle the. We love each other, yet we wanted something more, even if it meant not being monogamous. My job required a bit of travel, and we agreed that if I wanted to have sex with others on the road, then I would have a hall pass to do so, provided that I used protection. In being fair, I offered the same in return for her.For me, the thrill wasn't so much in having this sort of inhibition: it was that both of us were able to have an additional freedom that wouldn't strain our marriage. Also, it was kind. Kathy led the dog over to her and told the hard breathing Bette that she would get Rex ready and from there on she would be on her own.Kathy knelt beside the dog and started to play with his prick. It wasn't long before that sharply pointed, bright red tip appeared followed in short order by the rest of that steel hard dog cock. Looking at it as it stretched under his hairy belly, Bette felt her pulse leap at the sight of it. It was thicker than Kaiser's but not as long but still, terribly. "Baby, I'm really going to tease him now," she whispered.Becky started moving around a bit in her seat. At first I wasn't sure what she was doing, but suddenly it clicked that she was slipping her shorts down off her legs. And. . . her panties? But before I could figure it out, she stood up and walked down the aisle. Where was she going? Toward where David was sitting? And did I see her naked ass as she left?? As I struggled to keep my eyes focused, I saw what looked like Becky's panties laying.