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The Cuckold Entangled
Date: 8/20/2024, Categories: Loving Wives, Author: byoldmantang
... did not match the rest of the group, who absolutely loved it, cheering her on and Mika laughing in delight. The song finally ended, and the group broke into applause. I had to join in clapping my hands. I felt like a robot and was hyper-selfconscious, but I concluded that I absolutely had no other choice than to join in clapping. It would have been weirder and more awkward to be the only one not clapping. "That was spectacular doll," the mayor said to her with a big smile on his face. "Yeah, gurl, absolute fire!" Mrs. Shaw shouted with mirth from beside me. "I agree, that was hot as hell. What a performance," Rick added, shouting from his seat. "Woo, woo, woo,' Jim cheered, pumping his hand as he did. "Thank you, thank you," she said happily, giving a bow. "That was fun, but now I need my drink!" "Well, I have your drink right here, doll. Come sit on daddies lap and cool down," he said, tapping his lap. "O, thanks, Daddy," she said, taking the drink from him and sipping as she sat in his lab. "Ooo, daddy," she said, giggling and wiggling her butt playfully in his lap. "This is such a good idea. I hope I am not heavy or anything tho." "Not at all, toots; you are just right," he said, chuckling and wrapping his free hand around her waist. "Aww, thanks, Daddy," she laughed, lightly sipping her drink again. I noticed that everyone had big smiles on their faces while observing the exchange. I was suddenly aware that Mrs. Shaw was saying ...
... something to me. I had not caught most of what she said. I think I heard the word "art" or something like that. I could see from the smiling expression on her face that she was expecting a response from me. "Um, huh?" I asked with a confused look on my face. "Art; you like art, right?" she asked. "Oh, um," I replied, cleaning my throat and attempting to fix the break in my voice. "Yeah." "Come, I got some really nice stuff I want to show you," she said, taking me by my elbow again and standing us both up. "Umm," I stammered, my mind racing but unable to fully process the moment. I looked around the room, and every eye was on me. I quickly averted my eyes, but not before I saw the subtle smile on Mika's lips as she softly bit her lower lip. "Get you a drink, sweetie; don't worry, she is okay," Mrs. Shaw said, rubbing up and down my arm. "Okay," I said, complying, my voice barely audible even to my own eyes. She led me out to the corridor, and as we made our way through some turns, I heard the music start again. ———————///\\\——————— We ended up in a room that had paintings all over the walls and also some sculptures set on various stands. "What do you think?" she asked, smiling at me. I could not believe the moment. It was more surreal than anything I could have ever imagined I would find myself in. Any other day, I would have been blown away by the paintings, but I just stared at her with a look I could only guess looked like that of a ...