Real Stories - Jan/Feb 2006

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Soon every time out was just for Donna to be with Frank and me with Tony. One or two nights a week had now become three nights on a regular basis. And I could see Paul was having a problem accepting all this. But I was having such a good time and I really liked Tony, so I convinced myself I could handle it. Donna was always there to provide support, even spending an occasional evening at my house helping with Paul's "training." She really knew her stuff. Before long she convinced Paul that he should be doing more of the housework, and then he wouldn't spend so much time thinking about us going out. She also suggested that I have him serving us the same way Al did when we were at her house. And that's what I did.

More than a year had passed since Donna and I had first started going out and I had fallen into the same lifestyle that she had. Then one night Paul got his shorts in a knot and was objecting to my going out so much. That he never got to go out with me. That I was always with Donna and her friends. He said I wasn't going to leave the house that night. I think I was just about ready to give in when Donna called. I told her what was going on and she said, "just grab him by the balls tell him you ARE going out. Trust me, he'll fall to your feet."

A year ago if anyone had told me I would be doing this I would have said they were crazy. But here I was doing it, and just as Donna said, he caved in. And that was the last time he ever attempted to say anything.