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Conditioning

... you talked about me before?" Paul asked. "Yeah. We have. Sort of. Rob never really cared and thought it was a good idea not to bring up the past." Amanda was standing near the sink in the kitchen. She looked like she wanted to say something so Paul just stood nearby waiting to see what she was going to say next. "Paul... I was thinking. I mean I thought of an idea." She said as she came forward encircling her arms around Paul's waist. She looked up at him with those little girl eyes giving him a passionate kiss as she held her hands tight around his waist. "Paul. What if we pretended something. I mean, not telling Rob you're my ex-husband." "What do you mean?" Amanda sighed. "I kind of came up with this scenario last night. Let me explain." Amanda pulled Paul into the living room and sat down on the sofa right next to him still holding his hands. "What if we pretend to be b*****r and s****r? It might be a lot of fun if I were too..." Paul cut her off saying. "You mean you want to fuck this guy? Don't you?" Amanda sighed. "Listen Paul... Remember during our first year of marriage how you used to fantasize about having me fuck another man? I'd play along with your fantasy teasing you and pretending that I was going to go out with someone else and how we had such wild sex. "Yeah. I remember." Paul replied. Amanda kept holding Paul's hands with hers as she continued. "Remember the nights I'd go into the other bedroom and pretend I was having sex with another man? I'd make all ...

... kinds of silly sounds and come back into our room and you would just about **** me afterward. Paul smiled. "Yeah. I remember." Amanda kind of sat there waiting for some sort of reply other than that short one he just gave. "Well." She said. Paul replied. "You mean you really want to do this. I mean fuck Rob and come home and tell me about it? Is that it?" Amanda smiled in a devilish way replying. "I could do it here in my room. You could listen." Paul's heard was beating hard now. He was thinking. The idea aroused him for sure. "OK. Let's say we do this. Than what? What happens next I mean. We still getting married?" Amanda leaned over and grabbed Paul around the neck looking him straight in the eyes as she placed her soft sweet lips onto his. "Of course darling. You can be my little cuckold husband." Paul's eyes widened when he heard Amanda say what she just said. "Cuckold husband?" Paul said. Amanda giggled like a little schoolgirl. "Rob told me this story about a married woman he dated. Her husband encouraged her to date other men. Rob told me these stories on how the husband would even eat Rob's cum from her freshly fucked pussy." Paul looked at her in a strange way. "You mean you want me to eat your pussy after you've been fucked by another man?" Amanda giggled but changed the subject very quickly. "Why don't we ride into town and look around the shops today? We can talk some more while we walk." Paul smiled. Looked like Amanda had everything planned out ahead. It was an ...