Our Cuckholding History
1.“Guess what Thomas wants for Christmas.” Helen handed Gary a scotch then stood with her hands on her hips. She addressed my friend Gary but looked defiantly into my eyes.“Helen, don’t. Not now. Just cool your jets.” I tried to keep a flat and casual tone but I could tell that desperation tainted my comment.“Just guess Gary. What do you think my husband, your friend wants most of all for Christmas?”Gary looked back and forth from Helen to myself, trying to decipher the tension between us. “I...