Since I had never had sex with anybody, it was not easy to think of the woman I lusted after fucking another woman. Especially when I wanted to be the...one fucking her.Her nightly forays into the break room stopped, and I saw very little of her. She would smile at me every once in a while, but it was just a friendly little smile that meant nothing. (Or at least I thought so).We lost and gained several employees over the next several months, and Julie had to travel frequently. Her lover (?) began. The good friar gave her one of those looks that was filled with unspoken accusation but she let it all run off her conscience like rain off a duck’s back.They moved the hidden camp that night because the incident on the road proved that there were a number of cutpurses still roaming the area preying on travelers with evil intent. There seemed to be an influx of them ever since the Crusade had ended and female travelers were constantly fearful of rape in the woods and alongside the dirt trails. Help came from his Mistress's hand; she grasped him gently between thumb and forefinger and guided his missile to its chosen silo.He rammed the whole of his purple veined cock into her depths. She screamed but did not resist his initial thrusting instead, she raised her rear a little higher and made his entry into her a little less fraught with the danger of him bending his cock too much. The angle still wasn't quite right, but it mattered not a whit to him as he pounded her pussy with his. Eventually..."Ughhhhhhhhhhhh..."I shot my seed on both of their faces. Becky licked it off. Ashley shrugged it off.~~~Meanwhile, after the threesome reached their lustful hunger...Becky was getting dressed while Ashley was asleep."Chad, I have one question though. do you still like Ashley?" Becky said.It was the truth. I did. But it's too late now. I looked in Becky's light brown eyes."You really want to know something?" I said, surprised she asked."Yes." You ever had a feeling that is more.