Open relationships without the hang-ups of sexual jealousy. Fucking openly and honestly. It took me a long time to figure out when I was at college an... still a virgin at 19-years-old why it was only after my so-called girlfriend Joanne had been fucked by an older, married man that our own relationship finally took off after months of agonising waiting for her body. I still remember going round to see her one afternoon, just in time to see her leave her student flat with a guy about twice her. "That I did. Millie and I were sitting in the veranda room late yesterday afternoon, just enjoying the sunset, when we heard a car pull up out front. It seems your old friend, Judge Jones wanted to talk with you."We chatted while Millie brought us a hot drink and a plate of her wonderful cookies. He informed me that their intelligence division has a mole inside the part of the mob that gave you so much grief. It seems the DOJ has derailed their operation to the point that they are fighting. I am definitely the jealous type and I may not be able to cope with that type of relationship, but I promise, if it becomes a problem I will talk to you about it. I confess that I suspect the first time it happens our relationship will probably end. I just don't know if I could be in an open-type relationship - but I will try. I do ask that you not tell me of any sessions you might have unless you know I will find out anyway. Then I think it would be better if you tell me first. I guess I'm. "Well, Jen, it wouldn't be much of an initiation if you knew what was going to happen, would it?" She chuckled a little and I rolled my eyes. "You have to decide on your own, part of the deal is trust." Trust?" I sighed. "Mom, all these girls do is drink and talk about sex. I don't even know half of them, and the other half..." I frowned. "I don't know." So I guess they don't know you either, huh?" Mom said reasonably. "Maybe it works both ways, have you thought about that?" What, they want to.