Ramon De Rache

Ramon De Rache, my employer and dearest friend
discovered me asleep aside his wife after a secret love tryst
And silently crept into bed behind me
Voicing no objection, he lay his stiff penis between my sleeping thighs
His mustache awakened me with a kiss on my cheek
More often then not, after watching Marisa and I make love,
he would thrust his large member between my damp thighs
and quickly cum all over my cock and balls
At that moment, he would whisper in my ear
“I am your master, I own Marissa and it is I who gives you permission to make love to her”
We went on like that for 6 years
but never discussed our strange relationship
Then DeRache was called back into the French Air Force
and killed in a biplane dog fight with a German pilot
He left his entire estate to me, provided I would marry Marissa
We married and lived the rest of our lives together.
She is buried in a little chapel out behind the vineyard
I too will be buried next to her
I feel the time is near
Our son Ramon will tend to these details