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“Listen Dean, no offence but I am not bi” I said. He laughed. “God Rex, I hope not” he said. Question 1 out of the way. By the way she was acting, and drinking, I was sure it was his decision. Question 2 out of the way>After a bit of chatter, which she hardly spoke, I suggested going back to their place. Dean was all for it and we went outside. I followed in my car and reached their house. Once inside Dean suggested we get started. I said Amanda and I should take a shower together (one of my favourite ice breakers) and he could join us later to watch if he wanted too. He was dead keen. “Show him where the bedroom and ensuite is honey” Dean said to his wife. She smiled weakly and led me out of the lounge into the bedroom. “Look Amanda, if you don’t want to do this it is fine” I said but she was already undressing. She obviously knew Dean wanted this and was going to do it come hell or high water. “What the hell” I thought and got undressed as well.She was standing there naked and.

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