”I stood when she did.Again, she bent over, displaying her ass to all interested parties.Picking up her purse, she leaned in and kissed me again, �...�Goodbye, Don.I could have loved you enough to be your exclusive woman.Tell Linda I’m sorry about Joe, and I’m sorry she’s the one who got you instead of me.”“How did you know….?”“Since Joe’s funeral, she’s the only one you’ve been concerned about. You even called me Linda once.If it would have been when we were having sex, I would have bit your balls. We even started several shared hobbies together as we grasped life with both hands. Although the world of ballroom dancing in New York wasn’t as kind to me as it might have been. After twice-weekly dance classes for six months, I’d developed a new respect for the celebrities who risk weekly humiliation on ‘Dancing with the Stars’.2017 continued on this upward trajectory and Sue and I felt closer together than we’d ever done before. We weren’t the young, immature couple who’d fallen in love. Bunny reached for them and hookedhis fingers under the waistband. He blinked nervously as he beganlowering them, revealing abundant black pubic hair.There were a breathless few seconds as Bunny paused to delay theinevitable. Acting out her scenario of having him be a male lesbianwould have been preferable to this. He was humiliatingly aware that hewas facilitating the ravishment of his wife, while she kept histhrobbing penis locked away, the key hidden somewhere in the house.Bunny pulled down. Martin slid her hand down past his stomach to push his erection down between his legs so it was held rigid against the edge of the table. She handed the cane to Mrs. Scott who started immediately. I was made to watch and marvelled at how each stroke flicked across his taut buttocks leaving tramlines. He didn’t make a sound until the last stroke which Mrs. Scott was obviously determined would get a reaction. He leapt up, his cock swinging wildly as he yelped and rubbed his bum. All eyes were on.