"I'd have to be really drunk to do either of those things. You're a horny little pervert, Angie. I bet you'd even suck Tommy Smith's dick!" Not a chan...e, he's a total dickwad," she answered. "But those other things seem like they'd be maybe fun to try. But, I need someone who has done them and is alright with doing it. Someone safe. That's why I thought of this Rob guy." Call him!" she squealed. "Use the phone on the counter so he won't know who it is. I'll distract Freddy while you make the. “I guess,” came her first halting thoughts. “Maybe you're right, honey. Maybe Chris and I can still work together okay. Still, be friends together.”“Better friends? Closer friends?” I suggested, testing the ground, rewarded by a half-smile.“Maybe.”That was enough, I knew Jill was over the worst of her self-recrimination and worries.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The rest of the day was a strange mix. A real Kaleidoscope, one-moment making love and enjoying seemingly naughty. Got her at the airport we hugged got her in the car and started on our way back to our town. I asked her about her trip (which was with the other guy she's fucking mind you). She told me it was great, shopping with her "Girlfriends", dinners, so on and so on. We got about a quarter of the way back and the roads got very bad. Icy everywhere and we had to drive 35 mph to just keep on the road. During this time my MIL reached over scarred about the conditions and squeezed my hand in fear of how. I don't want you to come. Not until you've told me your part... Does it bother you, what I said?" You mean about other guys? No. Hell, no. See, sometimes I do the same. All the things you said. The other day, I was thinking about one of the girls I used to screw in high school, the way her tits used to bounce when I fucked her. And when I see a girl on the street I like the looks of, and you and I come home and go to bed, I'll think what it might be like taking off her clothes and fucking her..