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A friend asked me once if my wife had "much hair down there". I responded that she did, to which he replied that he wished that his wife was "hairy", but that she was not. He further said that he wished he could look at a "really hairy **** some time".

After a few seconds of reflection, he asked the obvious. "Would you let me look at your wife's pussy?" I told him that I would be willing for him to look, but that I wasn't sure how she would feel about it. He said "Will you ask her?"

So, I explained the situation to her and asked "Will you let Bob look at you?" I then had to answer her questions about what my feelings would be if he saw her naked, and I assured her that it would not take anything away from my feelings for her.

So, the next time he came over, I said to her "Will you take your clothes off so that Bob can see you naked?" (I omitted any reference to her "pussy")

She stood up and undressed then, and stood before him completely naked while he stared at her body. His attention, of course, was directed toward her pubic area and he couldn't keep from mentioning that she was "really hairy". She even parted her legs to show him that the hair grew up between her thighs and ass-cheeks.

After he left, she and I fucked like we had seldom fucked before. I know we were both turned-on by the fact that our friend had had such a good look at her naked body.


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If anyone saw my wife naked, they'd possibly tell her to eat more & put some weight on to help make her look less skinny. She has very small breasts & a very flat butt but does have an hour glass figure - but that's one of her better body features.
They say you cant fatten thorough breeds thou.







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Discussion in ' Free Love ' started by Son of John , Jul 5, 2013 .


By andrew, 10 years ago on Being Married
Over christmas i made a big mistake my wife and me went to v...

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over christmas i made a big mistake my wife and me went to visit my sister in law my wife's sister after a few hour's drinking i needed to use the bathroom when i got in there my sister in law's knickers where laying in the corner i don,t know what come over me i just had to sniff them one thing laid to another and i was wanking over them then just as i was cuming the door came open and my sister in law was there looking at me wanking over her knickers she left very quickey then after a few more drinks we left then after about five days my sister in law came round our place she opened the door i said come in she's just niped round the shop then she said i,m going to tell my sister what you did how could you do it i said i,m sorry i just don,t know what to say i would do anything just don,t tell her my sister in law looked at me ok there's one thing you got to do if you don.t i,m telling then i can.t beleve what she said you sniffed my knickers now i want you to lick my **** and put your tongue in my **** for what you did if not i,m telling of you then she left its been five day ago now i must make my mind up my wife would kill me if she knew or i can,t bare to think of what my sister in law wants what should i do i need your help
First of all you are an idiot for thinking of what your sister in law wants... but I'm not here to judge you.
What I suggest is you keep it all to yourself and forget about what the sister in law said. I hardly doubt she will go around telling your wife especially after what she said to you. If your wife ever finds out just deny it and don't even mention anything of what the in-law said to you. This will only cause everyone problems.
My other suggestion is to take advantage of the gift only humans have and that is the freedom to make choices. You are not a savage animal therefore can tell the difference between right and wrong. Don't let you sexual desires ruin your life and other people's lives.
yes i do feel a idiot i can,t beleve this has happened but you don,t know my sister in law she will tell my wife and i know i have hurt her already but this would be to much i know i have asked for this but its still a dirty nasty thing to have to do
a child wrote this. this never happened!
Better late than never for a ban...not sure how this one slipped through the cracks.
By the way dear, do ya mind changing your username? No profanity please sir! 😉 👍
You are done Nabil
I am going to ban you for expressing violence.
wow. i dont think your wife will believe this. but let me right it by her tomorrow after you've left for work
This thread is an old thread Sam, do you have your own story to add or we can hope that other posters will see your post. 😊
8 years ago? I hope you went back to school to fix the spelling mistakes and punctuation.
Would you like to share your story with us Thom? 😊
That's not a very nice thing to say. A lot of people on here are not first English speakers.
That's not a very nice thing to say. A lot of people on here are not first English speakers.
I agree, we just want to help folks, whether they are good with English or not.
Hope Molly is happy in her new relationship.
Better late than never for a ban...not sure how this one slipped through the cracks.
By the way dear, do ya mind changing your username? No profanity please sir! ;) :thumb-up:
You're 6 years too late, man 😉
Last online 2 years ago.
There are other ways of seeing how people are. 😊
I hope you're not trying to recycle old friends because you haven't got friends now due to the lockdown and so fort?
It’s embarrassing sometimes when somebody knows you so well..
Is it that time of year again? 😊 Famous last words? 😉
I’m simply amazed at the folks that can’t spell tongue...
With that you can understand but there are many other words that pose a challenge, it is good that we can get the gist.






































































































































































































































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It was Day 3 of our honeymoon…dun…dun…dun! A day I will never forget. A day I learned what marriage was really about.
It was just three days after our big wedding, our “I Do’s,” our commitment to spend the rest of our lives together. For better or worse. In sickness and in health. 
My husband had no idea how quickly I would bank on those vows!
Day 1 and Day 2 of our honeymoon were filled with splashes in the pool, walks along the beach, sunset watching, giant bike riding in the ocean, and seeing each other at our best–our sexiest outfits, our most agreeable moods, and our most fun and adventurous spirits. 
On the evening of Day 2, we dined at a gorgeous beach side restaurant. We ate. We drank wine–all while gazing into each other’s eyes as the waves crashed on the shore nearby. It was so romantic. However, the next morning on day 3, I awoke to a gurgling stomach – churning – aching.
I knew that something was going to come out somewhere. It was just a matter of time. NOOOOOOOOOO! Not on my honeymoon!
I wanted to hide my pain. I wanted to pretend all was well so we could go snorkeling and continue being flirty and sexy and enjoying our fairy tale of love and romance and happiness and fun.
I was about to ruin it all with a reality check of “the runs.”
I couldn’t hide it any longer. I had to tell my husband of 3 days that I had the stomach bug. Every 20 minutes throughout the entire morning, I was running to the bathroom and then crawling back to bed. My sexy new spouse was right there. He was getting me sips of water. He was dabbing my sweaty head with a cool wash rag. He sat in a chair next to the bed as I groaned and complained – helping me – encouraging me – being there for me.
As the trips to the bathroom started winding down, all my strength and energy and modesty were gone. I simply quit putting my clothes back on. I quit caring that we were on our honeymoon. I quit caring that I was pooping every 20 minutes in our Honeymoon Suite right in front of my new forever man. I quit caring that I was a mess. I flopped over onto the bed falling face first into the pillows, and I hear my husband of less than 72 hour’s voice whisper to me….”Honey, you have some poop on your butt.”
And I thought I couldn’t feel worse. I didn’t care though. I couldn’t move. I just wanted to die of pain and now, of embarrassment. I was just lying there – hot, sweaty, stinky, naked – with poop on my sun-kissed butt.
Without saying another word, my brand new mate for life went into the bathroom, grabbed some toilet paper, sat next to me on the bed, and——-wiped my butt. Yes, he wiped my butt. Now that’s love!
This moment will forever be known as our “Welcome to Marriage Moment!”
I was mortified, but at the same time, I was given a gift. A gift to see that my husband was going to be there for me no matter what. That he was going to be someone I could laugh with, have romantic dinners with, walk on the beach with, and enjoy the good times with, but he was also going to be someone who would stay by my side when I was at my worst. And that’s what matters most in life and in marriage.
We still laugh together, even after almost 17 years of marriage, as we reflect on Day 3 of our honeymoon. We recognize how much Day 3 prepared us (especially for my husband) for what was to come. He has seen me even more vulnerable, at my most disgusting, at my very, very, very worst. He has been there for the birth via C-Section of our three children. He has been there for countless stomach bugs, flu bugs, cold bugs, and even depression bugs.
He’s been there–by my side–through it all. 
It hasn’t been easy. We’ve even been near divorce, but I’m so thankful that we both have been able to move forward, press on, and persevere through some really rough times, tough conversations, and painful moments. We have both grown and allowed God to shape us into the individuals and into the couple that we are today. Through our struggles, we’ve gained strength, wisdom, trust, and confidence in ourselves and in each other. Our marriage gets stronger with every year…with every day.
Even now, on Day 6,052 of our marriage, the honeymoon is well over, but we continue to celebrate those moments throughout our lives that have brought us closer together – more committed to one another – forever. Best friends by each other’s side no matter what comes our way – poopy butts and all!
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