As Cassie bent over to pick up her bag, Jacob wished another girl hadn’t been obstructing his view. He was sure that her movement would have exposed...a beautiful ass being covered by what he imagined were pure white cotton panties. His thoughts were interrupted by the realization of the tightness growing in his trousers. He sat up, adjusted himself and tried to get back to work. His work was disrupted when he began recalling a conversation with Cassie his first year at Holy Cross. Then just 16. In our bed.”Atharva felt her body tense. Even after being conditioned to want to participate with him in any sexual act he desired, there was still some deep hang-ups in her about either being with another woman or seeing her husband with another.“Are you sure that is what you want?” Ali asked.“Definitely. And I know you want me to be happy, so you will join us. Imagine the hands and mouth of another woman pleasuring you while I watch.” Alisha relaxed in his arm. “Imagine her mouth on your. " "I didn't offer only his cock, Barbie. If his ass becomes irresistible, take it, I'm not threatened by it." "Well, that's a kind offer, but I'm not going to risk wearing his ass out either." "Or you could use his tongue. You know you like that." "Cate, why are you throwing him at me?" "I'm scared. I want you to take care of him if..." I can't finish. She hugs me and there are tears in both our eyes. "I will, Cate." By mutual agreement, my husband will become almost useless to me as a sex. I began to noticehow I enjoyed those where the deodorant had lost the battle - the morerank, the better. Suddenly I realized how my desires were getting alltwisted. Next was the dry-cleaning. The new smell here was perfume. The perfumewhich she had placed between her breasts, on her neck, at her wrists...it was now in her clothes, and I was smelling it. I went through eachdress, each skirt, each pair of dress pants, and each expensive blouse,examining them carefully and holding them to my face.