Just as I was cooking some meal, I had a message from Ana, telling she felt hungry and was going out for dinner.I knew my sweet wife would not be alon.... One of two of the office girls would be with her staying at the same place.Then I asked her to send me a picture or two before she went out. A while later Ana messaged me, sending a picture of the black dress she was wearing; it was a sexy one, just below the knee, with a low cleavage showing neckline.I replied how hot she looked and she sent. You don’t understand. You didn’t have any reason to be angry with me and even if you thought you should be you didn’t discuss it with me. You pretended everything was okay when it wasn’t. That’s why I’m upset. I don’t own you. If you want to go out and screw another man you have every right as long as you make sure I know about it and understand the reason why you are doing it. Can’t you see that?” Linda got an inquisitive look on the face. “So are you saying that it is okay for me to fuck. I walked to the door and startedknocking."Steve? Hey Steve you out there? The door's locked. Do these girls livehere?"No sign from the other side. I knocked harder, slamming my fist on thedoor. "STEVE? HEY! HEY I'M IN HERE. COME ON MAN."I scowled. He must have gone home. God dammit, Steve.I turned around, smiling again. I guess there are worse places to spendthe night.It was already pretty late and I wasn't too surprised to see thingsmellow down, although I was a little disappointed. At this. ”“We’re not gay,” Tiffany said. “We’re just attracted to both sexes.”“I’m attracted to you,” Molly admitted. “I like what we just did but I think I like what we did yesterday more.”“That’s sort of funny,” Tiffany admitted. “I was happy to wake up with Phil yesterday but I was happier that you were with me. I ... I think I love you.”“I’m pretty sure I love you,” Molly told her. “I’d have been jealous if you hadn’t asked me to be there that night.”“It was never considered,” Tiffany told her,.