#subdued

"Officer Rocca & Officer Jones PT1" (Mas Sabe El Diablo)

At first it wasn't too obvious. After years of being separated by thousands of miles, my husband's best friend was offered an upper management position in a multinational company in our city, and we started to hang around a lot with him. I found flattering that he told my husband that he should be very proud of being married to me, that most men would envy him for it, though he added that I seemed to like men more assertive than him. He told my husband that he had to do at least half of the house chores; at a shop window, he said that he thought I would look very beautiful in one of the dresses shown even though it was much less conservative that the ones I usually wear; he asked my husband when had been the last time he had bought some sexy lingerie for me and told him to buy me some; and he also mentioned once that since my legs were impressively beautiful, I should wear miniskirts or mini-shorts at least at home. My hubby followed every single one of his suggestions to the letter.

I don't know what words would better describe how I felt the first time I was in mini-shorts in front of him; slight arousal? slight submissiveness? uneasiness?; or how they changed when the tips of his fingers moved along my right upper-thigh and above in front of my husband. I was alone with him when he asked me if I had ever been taken anally. I told him that my husband had told me once that he would like to do it and that I had told him to never ever mention it again.

He told me that anal sex required some preparation, he gave me detailed instructions. He has already taken me that way seven times; I have sucked his cock too, which I have never done for my husband. He has told me that my husband knows, that he is going to take me that way in front of my husband; and that he is going to start to use my pussy, my vagina, after that.