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Click hereWhile I had moved past my desire to find out who the other late-night visitors had been I got a partial answer to that question at the reception.
At the reception Cheryl and Paula (two of the sultry wives I discussed in the fourth paragraph of this tale) were feeling no pain, as a result of alcohol consumption. They were dancing up a storm, and being very friendly. At the venue where the reception was held the main men's and women's bathrooms were right next to each other, and there apparently was a duct between them. While alone in the men's room I heard Cheryl's and Paula's distinctive, and inebriated, voices coming through the duct from the women's bathroom. With slurs removed, this is what I heard:
Cheryl: "I guess there's no hope that Stephanie will ever ask us to visit Jeff late at night again, is there?
Paula: "Too bad; it was exciting and after I saw what a good fuck he was I liked him more, and I wore that pearl necklace he gave me all of the time."
Cheryl: "Maybe we can invest in another company with Stephanie and she can not only make us some big bucks but also a deal for late-night visitations with someone else."
Paula: "Unlikely...with her money now she..."
They were walking away from the duct so I couldn't hear the rest.
Nine months ago that conversation would have gotten me hard. I guess that I really, really did like Stephanie because it no affect on my cock. It did make me smile, however, that two sultry wives enjoyed their time with me.
My last thought after I washed my hands and returned to the reception was "I wonder if Cheryl's and Paula's husbands know what they'll do for financial independence?"
No Hollywood's throwing things or such
If he wanted to know who his late night visitors were,why didn't he put cameras in the bedroom?.
Damn
I thought better of this author. Making cuckolds is what he does in this tale. Unknowing husbands made cuckolds by their cunt wives. The worst cuck being the new cunt wife's ex. Damn
Minimal stars