Who decides about what ?

My husband retired early. He is 55 and I am a couple of years younger. We sold our house and moved to a condo. It is a great place here. My husband can go fishing any day he likes and I can go to a nearby town in our car and spend my days enjoying whatever the town has there to enjoy.

One day at the condo we got a bit drunk, and my husband asked me what was on my 'bucket list'. I do not have one, so I improvised. I said Paris, Milan and Tokyo. Then I asked him what is on his. For I knew that was why he asked me. To be asked back. My husband said he wants to catch a big marlin. Hemingway style, offshore, Bahamas maybe. Then he paused and he added "I want to bang you with Franklin too, all holes". I was not thrilled with this one but I laughed. For you need to know Franklin.

Franklin is our neighbour, he is 60+ but he does not look like. He swims every morning no matter what wetaher. Franklin's condo is not a normal condo. His day room is full of equipment that only men understand what is called. It can be considered a gym rather than a condo. So he is older than us, but probably much fitter too. I am fit, but just that. Had no kids and mother nature gave me the right genes to remain slim and well shaped without ever doing much about that.

Now I would have quickly forgotten that silly conversation if not for the fact that next day my husband went online and got us tickets for a trip. And not to the Bahamas at all but actually to Tokyo, where from we will go to Milan, then to Paris. The ** spent a small fortune on that.

He came with those tickets in his teeth saying we were broke and his marlin will live one year longer. "But we can have the other thing right now, maybe this weekend."

So I understand my husband was serious about having me shared with Franklin (?)

I thought about this and much as I like Franklin and admire his body and his bulge while FULLY DRESSED, I am not too much into letting my husband decide on who does what to me and through which orifice. Not that I could not do it, just that I think it is not up to my husband to decide about such things.

The weekend nears and I need to manage this somehow. Have been thinking about taking a revenge of sorts.

Maybe have Franklin tie my husband down and have him watch me giving oral pleasure to Franklin. Or maybe have Franklin kick him in the ** a couple of times. Anything like this. To teach him.

If you have another funny idea please let me know. I might be interested to deploy it on my husband. ** fire and all.