" Shit, what is she? A machine." Accommodating, I think is the word."We drove on in silence. I was trying to digest what Steve had said. I had been ga...ged up on and used for gratification, and I hated it. Now I would meet someone who liked it. Perhaps there was a difference. What I'd experienced was done to humiliate me. Was there another way to have multiple partners? A way that was caring. From my experience, the answer had to be no.We pulled up in front of a house that looked derelict. Steve. .. in fact, sweetie, after you and he talk a bit, he’s gonna fuck ME. Would you like that?””Oh YES” my wife answered, “He’ll love it too. Your pussy is to die for... So fucking amazing."My wife was still gyrating her pelvis against Tanya's thighs as she spoke."How many mimosas did she have?” I asked, noting my wife’s more-than-usual affection.”Not too many” Tanya laughed. “What you’re seeing might be the X that we gave her.””X?” I questioned. I knew what X was, but my brain took a minute to. ”She was silent. “I’ll never forget that, especially that one thing,” I said.“What thing?“Put it this way, when you sat on the edge of the bed and made me stand up in front of you.” Boom.“Shut up!”“Why? No one is listening to us.”“You never know. I was so high that night I didn’t know what I was doing. Anyway, do you smoke now? I hope not.”“Rarely.”Her attempt to change the subject wasn’t going to work on me and I decided to drop another bomb.“One thing about that night that bothered me. My heart fluttered seeing one of my lovers after such a long hiatus. I wanted so badly to jump in his car and go down on him but there was some foot traffic and I knew this wasn’t the place I’d take his cock. So he told me to follow him and he drove deeper into the park. Occasionally, we’d drive past a dog walker or the lonesome jogger, but for the most part it was desolate and I was glad about that. With every person we did pass along the way I could not help but grin and think to myself; they.