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“I just didn’t think of it.”“Thank you,” she said again. I had edited her best friend and lover to join us. Marissa had been Linda’s lover before we ever dated. In the original timeline, my wife kept her relationship with Marissa a secret, ashamed of her bisexuality but unable to stop herself from seeing her friend a few times a year to satiate those desires I couldn’t give her.I’d changed it so she revealed her relationship with Marissa when they were still dating in college. They never broke it off but my wife still chose me. Marissa moved away. Though in this new timeline I’d had a few threesomes with Marissa, she’d really only did it for my wife. Now Marissa was coming here to move in with us.To be my second wife once I had arranged for bigamy to be legal.“I just didn’t think of it,” I admitted. I really should have done this in the beginning. Maybe I still held some resentment leftover from finding out Linda had cheated on me. Not that the Linda before me ever had. Not after I’d. "Yea, we've been seeing things for four years but only through a telescope.", Stacy added. "So I'm like your sex education teacher?", I answered without thinking about my words first. "We were hoping you'd be more like our guide to the male body. We've already learned a lot from you", the brunette answered. "So what do you think? Are you interested?"Pausing for a moment, I still didn't fully grasp the situation. "So what exactly do you want me to do?" "Well, first of all, would you mind taking your clothes off and letting us see it with our own eyes?", the brunette added.The bluntness of her statement was shocking, but after thinking about it for a minute, I came to the conclusion that they had been looking at my naked body for four years, i might as well let them see the real thing if they wanted to so bad. I'm not exactly Brad Pitt or anything. I slid my T Shirt off, unbuttoned my shorts and dropped them to the sand. There my cock hung in the firelight right in front of.
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