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Jill and I were left in our new office. Granted, we’d probably not work often from here, but it was yet another major milestone.
The next morning, the landlord called me while I was still making breakfast for the kids.
“The new tennant for your office is really anxious to use all of the space. Could you move today to the new place?”
I woke up first, from a full bladder and silently ran to our private bathroom, closing the door behind me.
I inspected Jill’s paint job once we got back home and was rather impressed with the quality.
It showed it had been a previous job because it was done cleanly and without any drops on the floor or around the painting area. The tools were even properly cleaned and stored away.
I woke up the next morning and looked at the new door.
It was clear the paint needed a second layer and it’s only when Jill asked me when I would do it that I remembered offering to do it myself.
I sat on our bed once the kids were asleep and looks through our private bathroom door toward the new door opened to Jill’s bedroom.
And so, I went to work alone at the office, while Jill stayed home to wait for the contractor.
Had I planned my cards right, I could have stayed home too, but I had to attend to a video conference that morning that I could have scheduled any other day of the week, but it was now too late to reschedule.
I ended up sleeping in the bed, spooning Jill who was spooning Suzy. I was reassured that the idea of me sleeping on the floor was just for the script and that I was still very much loved and wanted by both of my women.
And so, in front of the camera, Suzy and I had the more boring sexual relation of our life, except perhaps for the excitement that Jill was watching us, filming.
The drive home after work was just as exciting, with Jill caressing my thighs when we weren’t in traffic and making lustful comments about how hot she was.
When we arrived into the office, we had a ton of e-mails and voicemails sent over the week-end. Most of them were from the same client who suddenly had a pressing new idea of our project which meant we had to go back to the drawing board and restart the project from scratch despite being almost done.
My night had been filled with dreams of Suzy spanking Jill thanks to Jill’s last minute confessions. I still didn’t know what my thoughts on the subjects were, but filming those scenes would make for some interesting play.
Sunday was rather rushed. Even with an additional adult in the house to help with the chores, we had a lot to do.
I woke up Sunday morning from what felt like a nightmare, but I soon realized that last night’s movie was still fresh in my mind. I couldn’t shake the feeling of weakness away from me so I stayed motionless, letting both of my girlfriends cuddle me under the covers.
Jill came back promptly with the movie and put it in the DVD player without further introductions.
It was called : “Captured : The true story of Sylvana Flemings”.
Later that Saturday, when we were finally alone without kids, I repeated my earlier conversation with my daughter to my wife and girlfriend.
I was once again home alone, despite being hurt.
My son needed new pants and Suzy took him to the mall. Right before she left, Jill asked if she could tag along, explaining she needed some art supplies to paint the mural she promised to my daughter.
The taxi ride home wasn’t as expensive as I thought, and as soon as I was home, I installed myself on the sofa with plenty of ice to reduce the inflammation.
Life is a series of windows. Nothing seems to stick.
A few years ago, I had a blooming company with a dozen of employees. After almost declaring bankruptcy, I now run a much smaller operation with only 1 employee.
As per the last few days, when Jill and I arrived home, supper was already on the table with Suzy and our kids already seated. Read More…
Breakfast was a lot less tense than the last two days. Read More…
The kids somehow got to bed a little earlier than usual. There was a lot of sexual tension in the house and everyone seemed on the edge. Read More…
Today would be nothing like the others. First, I had an appointment with an urologist for my vasectomy preparation. Second, we would get the results of our STD screening. Read More…
Despite our emotionally strong commute, the rest of the day went rather well with Jill. We talked little about our relationship and focused on getting as much work done as possible.
That Tuesday morning, I did something I hadn’t done for over a year. I put my wedding band on my finger. I didn’t really think It through. I saw it in the middle of my things and just put it on as if it was entirely normal.
Jill decided to pay the five of us to a trip to the ice cream parlour after supper. My kids were hyper excited for the rest of the evening but fortunately, we didn’t have problems tucking them in.
Jill did that next morning her first commute to work from my house. It should have been something natural compared to everything else we did, but there was a eerie impression I couldn’t shake when I was leaving our driveway.
As planned, at the end of the day Jill and I picked up a few of her things and we quickly left for the house. Read More…
After a long and restful night, my alarm clock woke me up next to Suzy. Somehow, we both slept under the sheet despite having fallen asleep on top of them. Perhaps it was my wife that tucked me in this time around. Read More…
Our Sunday was a perfect traditional family day just like the previous afternoon. The kids had a lot of fun with both of their parents, something they didn’t really have for the past year or so. Read More…
Jill and I didn’t hear from Suzy for a few days, to the point we were getting worried. Had she seen the video and decided it was too much for her to handle ? Read More…
The next morning, only Jill was still in the bed when I woke up, but I quickly found Suzy in the kitchen wearing one of Jill’s dressing gown and drinking a glass of orange juice. Read More…
The progress toward a poly-amorous relationship culminated a week later when Suzy found a babysitter and we got her to watch some of our homemade porn movies. Read More…
If it wasn’t for my son’s birthday party approximately two months after I spoke to Suzy, I am not sure things would have evolved regarding the proposal Jill and I sent her. Read More…
When I came home, I didn’t know how to approach the subject to Jill but fortunately, she sensed my tension and left me to my thoughts. Read More…
The morning of our next mediation meeting, Suzy asked me if I could meet her for coffee an hour before the meeting to talk about a few things. Read More…
One night, Jill confided that when she was with her ex-boyfriend, they were roommates with another couple and that frequently they had sex together. Read More…
After a few months, Jill suggested we visit a swingers club. I was shocked at first, but figure, why not. I’m going to be in my forties soon, I am going out with a young hottie and its pretty much my last time to have such fun, isn’t it? Read More…
Wednesday, she asked me if I wanted to go shop with her. I agreed without realizing that she actually meant getting a full make-over.
In a little less than three hours, she bought a completely new wardrobe which was definitely more feminine and colourful. Instead of trying to hide her shapes, we made sure to accentuate them to show her natural beauty. I made sure she bought a little lingerie which raised a few eyebrows as I was almost old enough to be her father. Read More…
Soon enough, I was overworked. I didn’t mind so much at first because I could now easily extend my hours but it became clear I needed help, especially if I wanted to one day rekindle with my wife. Read More…