It got late, the fire was low, and it seemed wrong to put more wood on, so they turned in. In their bed, Carrie cuddled Brad and he relaxed. He had be...en worried by Carrie’s mood and didn’t know what had triggered it, so a warm hug felt doubly nice.“Brad,” Carrie suddenly asked, “Would you guys really do that, switch beds, I mean”Brad almost choked on the guffaw he tried to suppress. “ Is that what’s been on your mind, angel? That Gord and I would try to pull that on you? Why would we?”Carrie. Our trust grew. We could talk about everything including my bisexuality (which she found very hot) cross dressing, affairs, fantasies … nothing was off limits. The more intimately we knew each other the more we felt the physical attraction. My wife could feel it too and it began causing frequent fights. During one of our fights she suggested we split up and I agreed. Of course the rumors began immediately but I really didn't care. Rhea and I not only could have an honest conversation but we. He fucked his new wife's cunt until she was crying, which pushed him over the edge, and he unloaded a huge load of husband cum inside me. As he did, I pulled his face down to mine, and kissed him deeply. He pumped the last few ropes into me as we kissed, and then we slowly broke our embrace.The next day, I went over to my Uncle's again, and things were different. He had set up Aunt Audrey's dressing and makeup areas for me. He had bought me fresh cigarettes. But the most obvious change, was. How does that sound to you Emily?’ Doc Williams leaned back into the couch, trying to appear relaxed for her benefit. Somewhat surprised he’s asked her for an opinion Emily thought his offer over for a second, somewhat suspicious, somewhat disturbed and for the most part relieved. Most of the adults she knew tended to tell her what she was going to do, rather than ask her. She looked him over quickly and she realized he couldn’t be that much older than her, and in a certain light, Doc Williams.