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Jason couldn't tell if she was going to give in or not. He wasn't really angry with her, but he needed to see if this was something he could do, and h... certainly felt he was justified, given their agreement. "I didn't smoke." "All right, let's see if this works then," Jason grabbed his wife's upper arm and pulled her out of the chair. The look on her face showed that she was too stunned or scared to react. He turned her around to face the table and nudged her forward; she caught herself with. As she woke up I said I could be anyone, a random, a mate of Simons, and I am going to fuck you as you sleep next to your husband. She whispered I would let him too, that would be very hot, and I would like it. I slid deep, and resting the side of my face against hers. I didn’t take long as we fantasized her fucking someone else again.The weeks slip by quickly and we were on our drive to the motor racing, and to meet Simon. K had been text him all morning as we were driving down, and I could. Obviously he thought you’d say no and things would go back to normal, but when you said yes it forced him to reveal everything. So…here we are.” She shook her head again and looked up at me. “If you hadn’t been so sweet and said yes…”“I only said yes because I wanted to make you happy, do you really want a child?” I asked her softly.“No, not really, I just…” A tear fell down her cheek. “I just didn’t want to be alone all the time anymore.”“Oh sweetheart,” I threw my arms around her and hugged. The wine was delicious, bright and deeply flavored."Enough training for now, children. Perhaps we will gather again, somewhere down the road and work some more on being who we are."The world was quickly fading into darkness, even as he spoke those words, and I thought briefly that perhaps the wine had been drugged, but I laughed the thought off, briefly, before sleep and darkness descended on me.I woke up sitting beside the pool at the facet. Had we ever even moved at all, physically? I rubbed.
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