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Don't Tread On Methis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 1525 words)

Author: Ole Reb
Added: Jun 27 2007Views / Reads: 6935 / 6166 [89%]Story vote: 8.85 (13 votes)
My English wife wants to dance with a black man who thought the he had the right to dance with her without asking me first...I didn't see it that way and when she danced with him any way....I left.
 


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Don't Tread On Me By: Ole Reb

I always thought that I was a happily married man. I met my wife when I was in the Navy, stationed in England. Her name is Rita and she is one of the sexiest women I have ever seen. She is tall, five ten and is well proportioned. She weighs 130 lbs. and has the measurements of 38C..24..38. She is big. Not fat just a large woman who has the sexy look down pat. She wears some of the hottest clothes but they are designed to make you look at her body, not her clothes. We have had a wonderful sex life and there isn't much that she won't try. I had a really good job and was on the fast track upwards. I was already a regional manager and hoped to make Vice President/Marketing sometimes in the next year.

The company I worked for was a sound business that had been going for over twenty years. I had been with them for ten of those years and contributed a hell of a lot to it's growth and wealth. The boss was in his late fifties and it was his and his wife of thirty years idea that the employees of the company were like family. If there was anything that went wrong in one family, it seemed to affect the whole company. I had no worries about anything like that happening to me as Rita loved me totally and completely. I felt the same about her. She was my life blood and I couldn't wait to get home to her every night.

I was born and raised in the southern United States and as a result of ...

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