Again, after my mom says goodnight and heads to her bed Stacey comes to my room. “Did you have good time with your little fwends?” She teases clos...ng the door behind her. I have a little lamp on the table next to my bed so this time I can see a lot more of her. Tonight, she has a long pajama top on that just covers her ass. “Not jealous are you sis?”“What do I have to be jealous of?” She cocks an eyebrow as she joins me in the bed. “I get you anytime I want now.”“Oh, is that so?” I edge away. Just a quick glance had led to all those thoughts. A quick glance was all I had time for, because once inside the room Misty kissed me. She kissed me just like my husband kissed me before we made love. I could remember it, even thought it had been a while.Misty kissed me like a man, but something was missing. Even I knew what it was, there was no hard penis pushing against my belly. I hadn't realized that I even felt it let alone how large a part of the whole experience it was. When she was. We each had short rubber plugs put into our mouths and strapped into place as gags and then the heavy black hoods went over our heads. I looked over at Tim and could see nothing of his face, but I realized that it was one of those situations where the ladies were going to think we could not see them, but the Halloween mask type clothe was going to leave them very visible to us while they were not going to know who the hell we were! I saw Tim’s head give a nod my direction and I nodded back. . I knew jumping into bed with a guy after just a couple weeks could (and usually would) completely fuck up a relationship. It had happened to me before, and I was terrified it would happen again. This time, waiting was a good but frustrating thing. Every time I saw him, I just wanted to be close to him. I wanted to snuggle into his side, burrowing my face in his neck. But innocence can only last for so long before the hunger sets in...Everything about him became addictive; and I realized that I.