’ Davis and I would never make such a pact, but if we did, well, you know, we would mean it to refer to serious romances rather than one-night stand.... Because he’s man enough for my emotional needs. I just have the itch to scratch now and then, and so does he. Besides, we’re unconventional already, being siblings and lovers at once. What, you honestly didn’t know that I let my brother bone me? Because I do ... a lot!” Jordan freely confessed, even as she made poor Davis blush a bit.“Is it .... I had no objections to the concept, to the idea of a man wanting to see his wife fucked by another man. I knew he was not a cuckold, wasn’t looking to be humiliated. I believed he wasn’t gay. Where my problem lay was if it was a turn off to have a man watching me having sex, well there won’t be much sex.And if that happened, Karl would not get what he needed from the arrangement. Would he then go and find someone else? Cutting off my access to Almira? My oxygen. My cocaine. The very thing that. I eventually managed to break free from her grip and went to kiss her but she first licked my face clean of come and pussy juice then kissed me, long and hard. "Oh Phil, you make me feel like a woman, a woman who is wanted again", she said, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. I wiped them away, telling her not to cry, just to feel happy. "I need to clean up", I said when she'd calmed down. "Of course you do, how selfish of me, go and have a shower while I clear things away. Don't rush. Just when I thought I would need to head back to the kitchen, Dana came into the room carrying a small bowl of ice from the fridge dispenser. “Thank you dear!” I took the ice from her.“Make mine a double, Love.” Dana commanded.I looked over the contents of the bar, and with the wife wishing for something strong, I scrounged up the components for Long Island Iced Tea. In the large cocktail shaker I tossed in the ice, added generous amounts of gin, vodka, and Tequila. We seemed to be running low.