If and when that happens with either of us, we part. We could hardly carry on seeing each other if either of us were committed to someone else. Best t... think of me as a bridging friend. I don’t want you hanging on hoping things will change – the years are passing by, you know.”She looked shell-shocked. He got up and went for more drinks. By the time he returned she looked resigned, but calm.She took a drink and looked at him. “Ok,” she said, “I have to accept what you say. I’m a bit. When she started cuming down from her orgasm, I stood upand shoved my dick into her. She grabbed my back, scratchedat my ass and bit my neck. These waves of orgasms with no breakwas too much for her. She started screaming that she wasgoing to cum again. She grabbed my ass and pulled me all theway into her as she began her next orgasm. The waves runningthrough her pussy were too much for me to resist. I blew myload into her. I finally collapsed on top her and neededsome rest.After a couple of. “Yeah,” Matt said while throwing his steaks onto a plate. He was a big man, and once he sat beside her, didn’t waste much time chewing it as he started to ingest. At least he used a knife and fork this time.She still felt the tingle and zing of new information from yesterday, of expanding her horizons, of going on a dangerous mission and learning lots of tasty details. It may have been a day ago, but she didn’t get to visit an alternate dimension often. It was making her feel bold, and she knew. It was now weeks after the wedding and Annie was still livid with me. She kept promising payback and I wondered what that might be apart from denying me any sex.About three months after the fateful tattoo night, Annie began to have an arrogant attitude towards me. Something had changed and I didn’t know what. She started going out without me and was evasive about where she went. She came home pretty late one night, very drunk. ‘So you wanna know where I been?’ she slurred. ‘Well, let’s put it.