Fishing with the Boys

I didn't answer him. I didn't know the answer. All I knew is that while I was contemplating everything on the long ride back, my dick was harder than a brick and I had never been so excited by my wife!

When we arrived at the dock with Sonya once again fully clothed in her conservative khaki shorts and button down the front fishing shirt, she turned to all three of us and said "thank you, that was amazing! but, it was a onetime thing, so please, never mention it again."

With that she went and got in the front seat of the truck. I was really proud of the way she had handled it, but as Mark, James and I cleaned up the boat, and Sonya sat in the truck, I thought to myself, "this is going to change everything". And so, it did, but that's another story for later!