He feels that I'm his possession. At least, in bed. Peter, if you haven't read my previous stories yet, is my colleague. We enjoy sex a lot so, most o... the time, he drops by my apartment for a quickie or a nightcap and then leaves for home. At work, of course, we pretend that we're just friends because one, he's a colleague and, two, he's married.I thought I was okay with the set-up: him feeling jealous over some of the guys at work who try to get close to me. And then, there's the wife.Around. Nelson is reluctant to disclose that information," Ocsana said carefully."Have you advised Mrs. Nelson that we could have the court oblige her to reveal that information?" I have." And?" She does not wish to reveal that information." Then ... I see no option to take this matter before the court," Pete said in an even, controlled voice."What is it you want?" Joyce suddenly snapped. "I earned that money legally. I paid taxes on it. I don't owe anyone anything." Her face was red and she was. I had to find a way to do all that despite his belief that he had no incentive to take that risk. I had nothing to offer that he was interested in except the use of my body. And that was the one thing he could most certainly not trust me to deliver.Fortunately I took an economics course as one of my interdisciplinary electives. I learned about the buying and selling of risk and the value of insurance. Because he had revealed that he thought about the price and value of our friendship, that gave. Half in an undressed state, trying to straighten up a bit, face flushed, staggering towards the counter.As soon as she saw it was Jill, a big smile came on her face.“How can I help, Jill isn’t it? Wow, that was some show you gave, loved it”. June bent forward en before Jill knew what she was doing; June gave her a kiss on the lips, a straight frontal attack.“You taste good Jill, hope you don’t mind the kiss, but this was the best orgasm I have had in months, thanks to you two!” June said, “You.