Struggling sounds could be heard a few meters away from me, behind,before being replaced by moans, that my expert ears interpreted aspleasure ones. I ...asturbated furiously, but it wasn't near aspleasurable as when I'm pleasuring a man. After a full minute though, anorgasm hit me again, and I squirted like crazy, a pool formingunderneath me.He came back moments later, accompanied by a very good-looking bimbo,doe eyes, long curly platinum blond hair, curves every woman would killfor. He was. I had not had sex with my woman sense Monday. Me and my woman always have sex at least twice a week. I have come to dislike the one sided quickies that I have asked for during the week. My woman is a very good woman. I have made it a habit to romance my woman every Friday night. My woman likes it when I romance her. I have always been known to romance my woman. In the last couple of years her romantic man had lost his art of romancing his woman. Without going into details, her romantic man has. I rose, my body trembling with adrenaline, and followed. She closed the door to her room as I sat down on the bed and took in the familiar view. Band posters on the walls, clothes piled casually on floor, TV at the foot of the bed. The only thing I noticed as new was the rather sizable stack of dirty books, magazines and DVDs, spilling out of her duffle bag. I guess she saw me eyeing he collection of smut because she said, “You caught me Greggy. Big sis is quite a horny gal. I. He is so frustrating. I wish he could just go out there and find someone else, you know. It's... I know it sounds like I'm whining about me, but I don't want to be responsible for that much... devotion, you know. I'm not perfect, I'm not worth all that. Why can't he just open his eyes and find someone who is worth that sort of worship?" Like Hope?" Elspeth asked."No, no I don't think so." Why not?" Just... she's — it's not because I want her for myself, you understand?" Elspeth nodded, but it.