My Wife's Hotwife History - Will eventually be everything
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samlowen
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The parents relented because their kids wanted it? That's a twist. How many parents give in to their kids wishes in letting the kids move out at middle school age? I'm not terribly familiar with this but it just seems like bad parenting to me all the way around.
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afagehi7
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While not a parent I agree that boarding school is just offloading the kids.samlowen wrote: ↑Sat Oct 03, 2020 9:54 amThe parents relented because their kids wanted it? That's a twist. How many parents give in to their kids wishes in letting the kids move out at middle school age? I'm not terribly familiar with this but it just seems like bad parenting to me all the way around.
I hope des gets to finally fuck the wife. As much dick as Gigi gets.. running around and doing group sex without des I'd say she owes it to let him fuck the wife. Wouldn't it be an interesting turn if the wife preferred des average cock to her hubby's elephant dick. Most women wouldn't but some with smaller pussies may prefer it.
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She phoned me on the way home and pulled into our garage a couple minutes past ten. We immediately went to bed and fucked as she related all events she recalled from the evening.
I always enjoy when you report of getting your end away, i hope that you are allowed to take your relationship with the bosses wife to the next level.
I always enjoy when you report of getting your end away, i hope that you are allowed to take your relationship with the bosses wife to the next level.
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Many people in the UK where money is not an obstacle send their children at a very early age to boarding school, often with them being miserable and longing for home, however if they request it, it generally is a superior education system.
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samlowen
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I also hope Gigi and Bossman have outgrown their issue with Des and the wife having sex. I think it's rather silly of both of them at this point. We've got four mature adults playing sex games, nobody is going to divorce and it will only improve their relationships as friends, from my vantage. Des is not going to lose his head and fall head over heels. Neither is the wife. It could also be that Gigi and Bossman enjoy the control and get off on it, even if they don't say it to their spouses. If that's the case, get them both in chastity and lean into the kink. With all the Des has done to help enable Gigi's hotwifing and let it bloom, her getting over her issue and dropping it going forward is a great way to thank him. He's being a rock star where many other husbands might have issues and made more waves.I hope des gets to finally fuck the wife.
I wish I could say the same about my limited private school education. The only thing I would say was superior (in my case) was the quality of the food provided at breaks and lunch. There was a group of moms that made fresh chocolate chip cookies every morning, hot out of the oven and timed perfectly for the first break of the day. I miss those cookies.it generally is a superior education system
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I want to read about Bossman watching Des fuck Mrs Bossman and rocking her world. Do you think Gigi would be proud?
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This afternoon was an uncommon occurrence for us. But I learned a lesson about how much my wife truly understands men and gets them into bed. As a rule, she doesn’t have sex with men who she doesn’t first meet and find there’s mutual compatibility and sexual interest between them. That was the situation today, but the circumstances were different.
We don’t typically go into bars for the reason neither of us often consumes alcoholic beverages. We‘ll share a drink with others at restaurants or social gatherings but rarely at home. She mentioned to me this morning a new and elegant lounge, which some at work were talking up, and she was curious what it’s like. We had nothing else planned. So I drove the two of us to the downtown, below-street-level bar. I parked in her bank’s multi-level garage, and we walked the half- block to the lounge.
As we neared the walk-down stairs, she said with a grin, “Want to sit apart as if we don’t know each other? If no one we know is in the place, that might be interesting.” I agreed and walked in a couple minutes after she had entered. On this somewhat early Sunday afternoon, onlya half-dozen customers were in the place, and those were two sets of casually attired guys sitting together at tables and another at the end of the bar. I sat in a dimly lit corner where I could keep an eye on her as she sat near the middle of the extensively long bar. When a waitress approached my table, I ordered a margarita and removed my face mask as my wife had already done.
Perhaps five minutes passed when a guy about my wife’s age, wearing an open collar white shirt beneath his plaid sport coat, sat alongside her. Because only one other customer sat at the bar’s far end, it was obvious the man wanted to strike up a conversation with her. From what I could determine, the bartender didn’t say anything about a need for social-distancing and left them alone when he delivered the man his drink. I couldn’t hear their conversation from that distance. Several minutes later, he ordered more drinks for the two of them. They talked enthusiastically, occasionally laughing, and it seemed to me she was telling him several of her scores of jokes that come so easily to her.
He paid the bill and apparently asked her to wait for him to return. She dialed my cell phone across the room and told me he went to the men’s room to wash his hands. He is staying two more nights at the hotel at the end of the block and only in town through Tuesday for a conference with a merchant client. The business card he had handed her identified him as a tax attorney. My wife had mentioned to him she hasn’t before seen the hotel where he’s staying but had been told it was “very nice.” He asked if she wished to walk over with him and look it over, adding that his room is a top floor suite and that she also might like to see that. She told him she would love that.
Glancing toward the door to the restrooms, she noticed him coming out. Before clicking off her phone, she said, “I might be awhile but will phone you to pick me up some time tonight.” She turned off her cell phone before I could say a “good-bye.”
I’m sure he must have noticed her wedding ring, but our brief conversation didn’t leave time for me to ask questions about that or anything else. As he approached where she still sat at the bar, he nodded toward her, said something I couldn’t hear. She looked over at me with a smile as she followed him out the door. I managed to get a better physical appraisal of him as they walked by. He’s about her height of 5’11”, dark – perhaps brown – hair, and actually looks . . . well, very nice. It was easy to understand her attraction.
Having already paid my tab, I followed a minute or so later, up the steps to ground level, and watched them walk toward the hotel. He held the door open as she preceded him. I returned to the parking garage and drove home.
I’m unsure what she told him about how she arrived at the bar. She phoned about an hour ago and, with these approximate words, said, “I was window-shopping and ran into a couple of women from work. Could you pick me up later? I’ll call when I’m leaving and I can wait for you in front of the bank where we have our checking account.”
I agreed, saying to take all the time she needed. She responded with one of our personal codes, “It’s been a penetrating conversation with the girls, so it might be a while.” Imagining what was going on in his room, I unzipped and stroked my dick but didn’t ejaculate. She said she shouldn’t be more than a couple of hours before calling back.
She hasn’t yet phoned, but in essence she was telling me they’re fucking. By her adding, “. . . where we have our checking account,” I realized she also didn’t tell him where she works and probably not even her real name. I’m sure we’ll be having hot sex tonight as she relates the particulars to me. I don’t anticipate being back here later to write about all that, but I’m glad she’s having an exciting encounter.
It’s doubtful this sort of hookup will become a frequent occurrence. But the experience of watching her being picked up at a bar has been enlightening. I have often wondered exactly how she went about meeting random sexual partners in her daily life as she once did rather often in our earlier hot-wife days.
Over the past few years, I have discovered my wife has developed an understanding about men’s behavior and, among other attributes, an ability to determine what they like, when they’re lying, or whether they’re interested in fucking her. The ease in which she navigated this episode is a bit instructive. And, now, I’ve seen it come about. Today has been an education for me.
(She just phoned as I was about to submit this, so I’m leaving now. She said that, instead of waiting outside the bank as she previously said, she instead will be at the entrance to the parking garage talking to the guard stationed in the ticket booth. I asked if they had sex. She said, “Well, sure! It was great.”)
~ Des
We don’t typically go into bars for the reason neither of us often consumes alcoholic beverages. We‘ll share a drink with others at restaurants or social gatherings but rarely at home. She mentioned to me this morning a new and elegant lounge, which some at work were talking up, and she was curious what it’s like. We had nothing else planned. So I drove the two of us to the downtown, below-street-level bar. I parked in her bank’s multi-level garage, and we walked the half- block to the lounge.
As we neared the walk-down stairs, she said with a grin, “Want to sit apart as if we don’t know each other? If no one we know is in the place, that might be interesting.” I agreed and walked in a couple minutes after she had entered. On this somewhat early Sunday afternoon, onlya half-dozen customers were in the place, and those were two sets of casually attired guys sitting together at tables and another at the end of the bar. I sat in a dimly lit corner where I could keep an eye on her as she sat near the middle of the extensively long bar. When a waitress approached my table, I ordered a margarita and removed my face mask as my wife had already done.
Perhaps five minutes passed when a guy about my wife’s age, wearing an open collar white shirt beneath his plaid sport coat, sat alongside her. Because only one other customer sat at the bar’s far end, it was obvious the man wanted to strike up a conversation with her. From what I could determine, the bartender didn’t say anything about a need for social-distancing and left them alone when he delivered the man his drink. I couldn’t hear their conversation from that distance. Several minutes later, he ordered more drinks for the two of them. They talked enthusiastically, occasionally laughing, and it seemed to me she was telling him several of her scores of jokes that come so easily to her.
He paid the bill and apparently asked her to wait for him to return. She dialed my cell phone across the room and told me he went to the men’s room to wash his hands. He is staying two more nights at the hotel at the end of the block and only in town through Tuesday for a conference with a merchant client. The business card he had handed her identified him as a tax attorney. My wife had mentioned to him she hasn’t before seen the hotel where he’s staying but had been told it was “very nice.” He asked if she wished to walk over with him and look it over, adding that his room is a top floor suite and that she also might like to see that. She told him she would love that.
Glancing toward the door to the restrooms, she noticed him coming out. Before clicking off her phone, she said, “I might be awhile but will phone you to pick me up some time tonight.” She turned off her cell phone before I could say a “good-bye.”
I’m sure he must have noticed her wedding ring, but our brief conversation didn’t leave time for me to ask questions about that or anything else. As he approached where she still sat at the bar, he nodded toward her, said something I couldn’t hear. She looked over at me with a smile as she followed him out the door. I managed to get a better physical appraisal of him as they walked by. He’s about her height of 5’11”, dark – perhaps brown – hair, and actually looks . . . well, very nice. It was easy to understand her attraction.
Having already paid my tab, I followed a minute or so later, up the steps to ground level, and watched them walk toward the hotel. He held the door open as she preceded him. I returned to the parking garage and drove home.
I’m unsure what she told him about how she arrived at the bar. She phoned about an hour ago and, with these approximate words, said, “I was window-shopping and ran into a couple of women from work. Could you pick me up later? I’ll call when I’m leaving and I can wait for you in front of the bank where we have our checking account.”
I agreed, saying to take all the time she needed. She responded with one of our personal codes, “It’s been a penetrating conversation with the girls, so it might be a while.” Imagining what was going on in his room, I unzipped and stroked my dick but didn’t ejaculate. She said she shouldn’t be more than a couple of hours before calling back.
She hasn’t yet phoned, but in essence she was telling me they’re fucking. By her adding, “. . . where we have our checking account,” I realized she also didn’t tell him where she works and probably not even her real name. I’m sure we’ll be having hot sex tonight as she relates the particulars to me. I don’t anticipate being back here later to write about all that, but I’m glad she’s having an exciting encounter.
It’s doubtful this sort of hookup will become a frequent occurrence. But the experience of watching her being picked up at a bar has been enlightening. I have often wondered exactly how she went about meeting random sexual partners in her daily life as she once did rather often in our earlier hot-wife days.
Over the past few years, I have discovered my wife has developed an understanding about men’s behavior and, among other attributes, an ability to determine what they like, when they’re lying, or whether they’re interested in fucking her. The ease in which she navigated this episode is a bit instructive. And, now, I’ve seen it come about. Today has been an education for me.
(She just phoned as I was about to submit this, so I’m leaving now. She said that, instead of waiting outside the bank as she previously said, she instead will be at the entrance to the parking garage talking to the guard stationed in the ticket booth. I asked if they had sex. She said, “Well, sure! It was great.”)
~ Des
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ericsacto
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Wow. That was incredible. What a lucky guy to have such an adventurous wife.
So he’ll be there two nights. Will she be seeing him off tomorrow?
So he’ll be there two nights. Will she be seeing him off tomorrow?
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Suchen Zucker
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Damn, She's really cucking you hard these days Des. I know you said you two were solid, I just hope she is looking after your heart as well as she does her needy pussy.
-Suchen
-Suchen
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I hope she greeted you tonight with that famous Gigi quote: "I'm doing this for you. But mostly for me."

I suspect bartenders are aware of the age old wisdom from naturalists that, when viewing the animals in their habitat, it's generally unwise to come between a predator and his prey.
Enlightening? Enlightening??? How about hot as fuck!
I'm confused. How many men has she encountered who were NOT interested in fucking her? I don't exactly think this requires a rocket-science-caliber intelligence on her part. No disrespect to her intellect, of course.
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Straight out of a hotwife romance. I think there is more going on here Des. She set you up for this bar scene-no doubt. Not that that’s bad necessarily but you two should talk about how it came about. No secrets.
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Great Update Des, What a woman and a classic Hotwife scenario. Gigi is such a hot lady I don't see how anyone could refuse or doesn't want to fuck her. I am sure it was interesting for you to sit and watch her at the Bar and then walk away with a stranger knowing they would be fucking in just a few minutes. Hot, Hot Hot. Looking forward to you posting her return home and getting more details of the adventure. Cheers
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It's early morning here. She was waiting at the entrance to the parking garage as she said when I picked her up. On the way home, she teased and gave me a few hints of how it all went. We went straight to bed upon arriving home and I fucked her as she told me how he fucked her fast and hard in his room. My sperm exploded into her cunt at the moment she gasped, "His cock was ramming me and I shouted, 'Oh fuck, yeah!' when I climaxed."
She didn't offer any information to him about herself other than admitting she was married to a writer and saying she works for an office as an administrator. She had introduced herself by using her middle name as her last name and doesn't plan on seeing him again before he leaves town.
You're somewhat right about her setting me up for her being picked up at the bar, but she hadn't been confident it would go as smoothly as it did. I have asked in the past how she can tell a guy she meets in random settings is interested in having sex with her and how she goes about letting them know she was available. Although she told me at those times, I didn't really get it. She said after we had sex that she had been thinking about my questioning over a few days and decided she wanted to show me how it's done. She grinned, saying, "It's simpler than you seem to think."
And, of course, she had one more reason she didn't mention and I didn't need to ask. She likes having sex with other men. If I had asked, she would probably have expressed her often-stated joke, "It's mostly for me." I thanked her for the "classroom instruction" and went on with how exciting it was for me to watch. She reached for my dick and said just before she took it into her mouth, "Maybe we can do that again some time if you want."
~ Des
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Thanks for your reply. Gigi is awesome but she is lucky to have you.
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Wow!!! It must have been really for you. You are lucky guy with amazing wife.
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rascalnvixen
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Des,
I'm thinking she gets a little thrill of discovery by playing the bar game in the same neighborhood as her office and in her town. I've noticed that her liaisons with some of her local men have been pretty risky for someone who values her reputation at the bank. The 4some with Beau, George and Julia is just another example of another local man and woman that now share her secret. She has no idea of what their whispers to others may lead to for her. And walking down the street in her business area with a total stranger to fuck him in his hotel room is pretty exciting for her as well, I'm sure, even though it is on a late Sunday morning. I believe she needs to control the story of how you guys are living a little better. I'm sure she is aware of what is at risk for the both of you. Things may all look good right now, but things change and sometimes confidences creep as time goes on. I really do think the chance of being found out as a "harlot" is adding to the thrill of taking new men for her. I hope she can see that and recognize the danger in that.
"Maybe we can do that again some time if you want." Sounds exciting!!! But is the last part of "if you want." a hint that she may repeat that again even if you don't want to and are not there with her to watch? I'm beginning to think she is becoming a sexual thrill seeker where its not just sex with a new man, but that there is a sense of danger, even if it is a small chance, and the idea of many new men in her pussy is quite the thrill, I think. All in all, a very interesting development and I'm looking forward to see what she does next!!!!
Rascal
I'm thinking she gets a little thrill of discovery by playing the bar game in the same neighborhood as her office and in her town. I've noticed that her liaisons with some of her local men have been pretty risky for someone who values her reputation at the bank. The 4some with Beau, George and Julia is just another example of another local man and woman that now share her secret. She has no idea of what their whispers to others may lead to for her. And walking down the street in her business area with a total stranger to fuck him in his hotel room is pretty exciting for her as well, I'm sure, even though it is on a late Sunday morning. I believe she needs to control the story of how you guys are living a little better. I'm sure she is aware of what is at risk for the both of you. Things may all look good right now, but things change and sometimes confidences creep as time goes on. I really do think the chance of being found out as a "harlot" is adding to the thrill of taking new men for her. I hope she can see that and recognize the danger in that.
"Maybe we can do that again some time if you want." Sounds exciting!!! But is the last part of "if you want." a hint that she may repeat that again even if you don't want to and are not there with her to watch? I'm beginning to think she is becoming a sexual thrill seeker where its not just sex with a new man, but that there is a sense of danger, even if it is a small chance, and the idea of many new men in her pussy is quite the thrill, I think. All in all, a very interesting development and I'm looking forward to see what she does next!!!!
Rascal
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Only on occasion do I include my wife's jokes, and those have been mostly one-liners for the reason most often tend to be lengthy. But here's one of the somewhat shorter ones she told the guy she was with last night:
A couple was lying in bed when the wife felt her husband massage her in ways he hadn't for months. His fingers started at her neck, then down past the small of her back. He caressed her shoulders and neck, slowly worked his hand down, stopping just over her stomach. He then proceeded to place his hand on her left inner arm, working down her side, passing gently over her buttock and down her leg to her calf. Proceeding up her thigh, he stopped at the uppermost portion of her leg, then began the same on her right side. He stopped abruptly, rolled over and became silent. Aroused, she cooed, “That was great. Why did you stop?”
He said, “I found the TV remote.”
(Upon being told that, the guy fucking her last night gave her a full body massage that ended with his tongue. She said that was "pretty good.")
~ Des
A couple was lying in bed when the wife felt her husband massage her in ways he hadn't for months. His fingers started at her neck, then down past the small of her back. He caressed her shoulders and neck, slowly worked his hand down, stopping just over her stomach. He then proceeded to place his hand on her left inner arm, working down her side, passing gently over her buttock and down her leg to her calf. Proceeding up her thigh, he stopped at the uppermost portion of her leg, then began the same on her right side. He stopped abruptly, rolled over and became silent. Aroused, she cooed, “That was great. Why did you stop?”
He said, “I found the TV remote.”
(Upon being told that, the guy fucking her last night gave her a full body massage that ended with his tongue. She said that was "pretty good.")
~ Des
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samlowen
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I concur. This is just what happened to me about 15 years ago. My wife and I got comfortable and started playing closer to home, closer to work, closer friends, employees...you get the point. Mistakes happen, no matter how careful one thinks they are. There might be a set of eyes you don't see but they see you. There are so many variables and we can't control them all. It's bold move going to a bar close to work. As a former bartender (near a bank) and former banker (happy hour with the employees was often), it doesn't take more than two visits for someone to figure out what's going on. Any bartender worth their salt will make it a point to know who everyone is that comes in the door. Who has money, who works where, what are their patterns, etc.rascalnvixen wrote: ↑Mon Oct 05, 2020 6:33 amDes,
I'm thinking she gets a little thrill of discovery by playing the bar game in the same neighborhood as her office and in her town. I've noticed that her liaisons with some of her local men have been pretty risky for someone who values her reputation at the bank. The 4some with Beau, George and Julia is just another example of another local man and woman that now share her secret. She has no idea of what their whispers to others may lead to for her. And walking down the street in her business area with a total stranger to fuck him in his hotel room is pretty exciting for her as well, I'm sure, even though it is on a late Sunday morning. I believe she needs to control the story of how you guys are living a little better. I'm sure she is aware of what is at risk for the both of you. Things may all look good right now, but things change and sometimes confidences creep as time goes on. I really do think the chance of being found out as a "harlot" is adding to the thrill of taking new men for her. I hope she can see that and recognize the danger in that.
Rascal
Playing the bar game was something I wouldn't have expected from Gigi. She has always seemed more prudent to me than that. I'm glad it worked out for all.
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Points well taken. Can't argue with any of that.samlowen wrote: ↑Mon Oct 05, 2020 7:48 amI concur. This is just what happened to me about 15 years ago. My wife and I got comfortable and started playing closer to home, closer to work, closer friends, employees...you get the point. Mistakes happen, no matter how careful one thinks they are. There might be a set of eyes you don't see but they see you. There are so many variables and we can't control them all. It's bold move going to a bar close to work. As a former bartender (near a bank) and former banker (happy hour with the employees was often), it doesn't take more than two visits for someone to figure out what's going on. Any bartender worth their salt will make it a point to know who everyone is that comes in the door. Who has money, who works where, what are their patterns, etc.rascalnvixen wrote: ↑Mon Oct 05, 2020 6:33 amDes,
I'm thinking she gets a little thrill of discovery by playing the bar game in the same neighborhood as her office and in her town. I've noticed that her liaisons with some of her local men have been pretty risky for someone who values her reputation at the bank. The 4some with Beau, George and Julia is just another example of another local man and woman that now share her secret. She has no idea of what their whispers to others may lead to for her. And walking down the street in her business area with a total stranger to fuck him in his hotel room is pretty exciting for her as well, I'm sure, even though it is on a late Sunday morning. I believe she needs to control the story of how you guys are living a little better. I'm sure she is aware of what is at risk for the both of you. Things may all look good right now, but things change and sometimes confidences creep as time goes on. I really do think the chance of being found out as a "harlot" is adding to the thrill of taking new men for her. I hope she can see that and recognize the danger in that.
Rascal
Playing the bar game was something I wouldn't have expected from Gigi. She has always seemed more prudent to me than that. I'm glad it worked out for all.
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afagehi7
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Was he hung? Did i miss that important point?
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That wasn't clear but, as you can imagine, I asked as usual. Her first response was that he was "very gifted." When pressed, she said he might be an inch longer than me with average thickness. That would come to about seven inches if her estimate was reasonably accurate; but she said that during her excitation, she hadn't paid sufficient attention to that feature. Either way, she says it felt good. Once when I asked that question about a casual hookup, she joked, "I don't carry a ruler to check on guys I don't know well."
Because that was somewhat questionable, I didn't mention it when I wrote the above remarks. I'm sure I could have offered a better estimate if I had been there. Now that I know she likes big dicks, I was satisfied hearing her tell me "big enough."
Thanks for asking, Afagehi. Always good to hear from you.
~ Des
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rascalnvixen
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Well, that comment made me think of a completely new sex product that maybe I'll look into marketing. You know those cloth measuring strips that tailors use to measure a client for a new suit? Well, I could get those made to a maximum length of 18 inches and package them with the name of "Cock's Rule"! It would come with a small carry case to keep it clean and discrete. Then ladies like Gigi could carry a small measure that would be easy to keep in her purse, even a small evening purse, to be able to measure her "toys"!! I guess I could also call it "Cuck's Rule" just as well. Look for it in your neighborhood adult book store soon!!!
Oh, well, another fleeting thought of making $1,000,000.00!!
Rascal
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samlowen
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Gigi's cell phone might already have a measurement app on it. I know my iPhone includes one with it's iOS. If she was interested, it wouldn't be difficult to A) capture a measurement for Des and B) grab a photo of her holding her latest toy. Des has a collection of his writing for historical purposes, maybe it's time Gigi start to capture photographic memories, one cock shot at a time. Once there's enough of a collection, a slide show of all the cocks of her lovers' could be turned into a fun trivia game.
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"I don't carry a ruler to check on guys I don't know well."
She could keep a example of her preferred size in her handbag, but then the desired effect is not to have their member shrivel like a prune.
She could keep a example of her preferred size in her handbag, but then the desired effect is not to have their member shrivel like a prune.
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I'm not bi but have to admit my admiration for some of the guys' rods I've seen. The last time Beau was at our place, I stared much longer at his stiff dick than at any time I can remember. I think I trembled as it was about to enter Gigi who was leaning against the bar separating our kitchen and living room. If she could find a way to photograph a few, I think your suggestion would allow some interesting times between her and me.samlowen wrote: ↑Tue Oct 06, 2020 6:46 amGigi's cell phone might already have a measurement app on it. I know my iPhone includes one with it's iOS. If she was interested, it wouldn't be difficult to A) capture a measurement for Des and B) grab a photo of her holding her latest toy. Des has a collection of his writing for historical purposes, maybe it's time Gigi start to capture photographic memories, one cock shot at a time. Once there's enough of a collection, a slide show of all the cocks of her lovers' could be turned into a fun trivia game.
* * * * * I'll soon be leaving the office for the day, but Gigi won't yet be home when I get there. As she told me she intended to do this morning, she phoned me earlier to affirm she's leaving the office a little early and going over to Fred's home for a while after work. I may be back later tonight to tell more about that. The depth of that relationship is further developing, which is pretty common after a guy has been fucking her for a while. She typically phones me whenever she arrives at a guy's place, so I assume she isn't yet there.
Her boss will be tied up in successive evening meetings for the next couple of weeks, so she will need to depend on one or more of her other guys for distraction in his absence. It seems this is the first of those.
Thanks for writing.
~ Des
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