Hello?! That wasn’t my fault!“Um, excuse me!” I must have leapt three feet in the air! “I’m changing! God!”“Oh, sorry. I just thought t...at you…” “What?” “I just wanted to…well I was going to…I was hoping to talk to you more.”Talk? Really?“Really Paula, I’m not going to do anything. It’s just that I’m not lying to you about my wife. She and I don’t even sleep in the same beds anymore. We never have sex and if we do she has to pray while we do it.”At this I had to laugh. I also began to undress.. M. there was still no sign of her. Finally she got in around 3 a. m. showered and came to bed. I lay in bed silently, tortured by the ideas that she had cheated on me and suddenly I had to know the truth. I had an idea. I slipped out of bed and crept downstairs to the laundry hamper, my heart racing madly. I dug through the basket and I pulled out her short tight violet dress. I held it up and admired it a moment. Casting it aside, I found the delicate soft stockings and then under them wrapped. He left with them. I tried to put that out of my mind, I did not want to have sex with Pug, he was not my type and it was too risky to get fucked in an AF dorm by another guy. But I just kept thinking about his cock, him fucking his girlfriend up the ass, and knowing that I probably had the chance to get fucked that day. After about 30 minutes, I could not stand it anymore, changed into short pants and a t-shirt (no underwear) and walked barefoot over to his room and knocked on the door. He. The thought of his very attractive thirty year old wife being fucked by another man was something that occupied his mind greatly of late. Her hand began to move slowly up and down his shaft, “Could you really bear me actually having another man in our bed?” She asked him as she nodded towards the bed behind. “Would you really let me share our marital bed with another male?” Sandy groaned and momentarily closed his eyes in excitement. “Could you?” She asked him. “Yesssss,” he told her. “I.
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