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It's a fortnight after the barnyard shennagins and everything is going smoothly. I am well aware that Lady and Stable are still having relations. No that i mind, as I get my share of slap and tickle from both of them too.
I turned and stared out the window of our private jet. Why didn't i care about Lady and Stable? Could it be I found it a turn on?
I turned in my seat and looked at lady sitting next to me, her hand with it's giant diamond on it resting lovingly on mine, her expression thoughtful as she stared in a corner, seeing what noone else could. I still loved her as much as i did when we first went on a date to wife. Its almost as if we had a new toy to play with, to share. She looked up at me and smiled and we shared a kiss. The love, the spark was still there. The urge to go shag in the jets bathroom grew.
I turned again to look behind me. Stable was pressing all the buttons on his seat, enjoying the experiance that no servents get. We never really talked about it but Lady and I had been taking Stable EVERYWHERE, we were now flying from paris (where Lady bought him designer clothes, he seemed quite smug about this) to our villa in Tuscany, where i planned to take him on an extensive wine tour (I think he might be a better sport drunk, he's been awfully dominant lately).
Five minutes later Lady was screaming in pleasure as i banged her up against the wall of the jets bathroom. Nothing can go wrong. Can It?
I turned and stared out the window of our private jet. Why didn't i care about Lady and Stable? Could it be I found it a turn on?
I turned in my seat and looked at lady sitting next to me, her hand with it's giant diamond on it resting lovingly on mine, her expression thoughtful as she stared in a corner, seeing what noone else could. I still loved her as much as i did when we first went on a date to wife. Its almost as if we had a new toy to play with, to share. She looked up at me and smiled and we shared a kiss. The love, the spark was still there. The urge to go shag in the jets bathroom grew.
I turned again to look behind me. Stable was pressing all the buttons on his seat, enjoying the experiance that no servents get. We never really talked about it but Lady and I had been taking Stable EVERYWHERE, we were now flying from paris (where Lady bought him designer clothes, he seemed quite smug about this) to our villa in Tuscany, where i planned to take him on an extensive wine tour (I think he might be a better sport drunk, he's been awfully dominant lately).
Five minutes later Lady was screaming in pleasure as i banged her up against the wall of the jets bathroom. Nothing can go wrong. Can It?