” My breath catches. I’m trying to listen to every word - fighting for clarity as his cock thrusts deep inside my pussy and both holes are stretch...d and vibrating from the anal vibe. “Patrick…,” I gasp out. I want to hear his words and my skull feels likes it’s filled cotton-balls while all my blood surges to my pelvis. He leans down and bites my neck - hard. My body bucks against him, driving him deeper. “You haven’t asked me to come to London with you, Corrine. I don’t know if out of some. Though the other woman was surprised by the audacity of the obvious novice, she played along anyway. Loraine returned her kiss and was quite impressed that despite her lost sobriety, Shirley was a great kisser. From the look on her face however, Loraine didn’t appear to be interested in sleeping with drunken women; and so what most probably would have been a great threesome ended abruptly once she realized just how drunk Shirley was. Before taking her leave though, she slipped Jamal her. I think I’m the one who is taking advantage of you!’ We made love in bed, gentle and confident, getting to know each others likes and dislikes, taking time to provide pleasure to each other and accepting the pleasure given. The next morning we woke early, possibly due to the strangeness of being in bed with someone after sleeping alone, possibly due to the excitement of being with a new partner. Whatever the reason, I awoke as Lorraine stirred. I was lying on my left side and she was in my arms. We used to use them for birth control on her fertile days and I thought we were done with them. When I asked why she looked me in the eye and said she now had a lover and he didn’t want her to be messy for him. Isn’t that shitty?“Earlier in our marriage I talked to her about fucking another guy for our fun and she wouldn’t hear of it so I quit. I wondered what had changed her mind so I asked her. That slutty new friend of hers from work, Angel something-or-other, convinced her that I wasn’t.