They agreed to meet again the following Wednesday in town. Kent was late and Sarah waited for over half an hour before she saw him turn the corner tal...ing on his mobile as he had when they met the previous Sunday. He put the phone away and kissed her on the cheek. She was annoyed that he never apologised but held his arm as they walked off to the local pizza house. He said that he only had time for a quick meal and had to go off early to attend to some business. It sounded mysterious but. The thud of my boots on the pavement and the incessant chirping of the birds in the trees overhead were the only sounds to be heard as I strolled through the Bois de Boulogne. I smoked contentedly and as I walked toward the Metro I saw the Champs Elysees framed by the rising sun and grinned. Life just didn’t get much better than this.When I was seated on the Metro I slumped into my seat, stared out the window and thought about events after the gig in Grange Villa.The meeting in London had gone. “You all have me. Even you, my sweet little redhead.” I kissed her again with greater tenderness.When it ended, her eyes went wide. “You love me!”“He loves every woman he ... loves,” Zhenzhen explained, giggling at the clumsiness of her sentence. “You know what I mean.”“I guess I do,” Tilda responded. “But...”“I hope you take this as it’s meant,” said Shira carefully. “Just being honest. All of my sister wives sense a surprisingly deep connection between our husband and you.”“I’m...”“No, cutie.. Knowing exactly what I needed, he squeezed his hand down between us and wiggled my clit again. Much as I wanted him to cum first, I could not hold off my first tremendous orgasm, very soon after he first entered me. My mind was soaring in ecstasy as he returned to sucking my tits and a second wave greater than the first seemed to totally engulf my being.This was so much better than masturbating and my previous female experience now seemed rather lame. The ecstasy was just rising for a third.