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“Acting out fantasies is much more fun when the man I love is watching.”Giggling, Abby added, “With his cock locked in a plastic case.”“Definitely.” Jeanne was giggling too. “Life certainly has taken some unexpected turns.”“Would you prefer it if we could go back to last August and rewrite history? ”“Definitely.”“Thank you Michael.”Abby said, “I think that should be Sir Michael.”Chuckling as I left our bedroom, I said, “I think Michael is just fine.”Abby called after me, “If we choose to knight you that's our prerogative.” In the dining room, I opened the liquor cabinet, took out bottles of vodka, gin, scotch, bourbon, brandy, dry vermouth and sweet vermouth.After placing them on the dining room table I set up a tray of glasses and then I went into the kitchen where I opened a jar of olives, a jar of maraschino cherries and filled an ice bucket with ice cubes.

“You can even be a submissive cuck, a servant like David.”After taking a moment to consider Abby's question, I said, “I am a cuckold. Jeanne, I love watching.”“Micheal, are you sure about that? I have good reason to believe that all five of them can be trusted.”Abby nodded, “You're correct. ”Still giggling, Abby said, “You and I are presented with that opportunity several times a week and we almost always jump at the chance.”Shaking her head, Jeanne said, “Hey, my husband is trying to be serious.”Suddenly solemn, Abby said, “Actually I am too. “This is right out of the Internet cuckold stories.”“We don't have to do it. You and Abby get to safely be sluts and I have an opportunity to experience an evening as a cuckold. She'd eagerly enjoyed every carnal act she could imagine, but she'd never experienced love. She took Abby's hand, led her over to me and said, “This is my husband, Michael.You were so handsome.”“And you were so beautiful.”“This is like watching the fucking Hallmark Channel and I have to admit that I love it.” Abby laughed.“But on those romantic television shows the wife is almost never getting ready for a night of kinky erotic frolicking with two bisexual men and her best girlfriend while her cuckold husband watches with his cock imprisoned in a plastic chastity cage.”Grinning, I said, “I don't think that's a common television plot.”Jeanne said, “If it was you'd be watching a lot more television.”“You're right about that and I'll bet you'd be watching with me.”“Sometimes, but I have a preference for creating real life fantasies with well endowed dominant men.”“Men whose cocks aren't locked in plastic cases.”Jeanne smiled at me. ”“Very much.”“Enough to set up a bar on the dining room table while we finish getting dressed for the party?The three of us took a moment to appraise each other.Finally, the man on my right, a man with auburn hair, a light complexion and a Van Dyke beard said, “Hi, I'm Bobby Devereaux.”The man on my left, a man with dark brown hair and a darker complexion, but also sporting a Van Dyke beard said, “And I'm Mark Shanley.”I answered, “I'm Micheal Nolan.Please come inside.”As the men stepped into the house, I said, “May I take your hats and coats?

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