She kept telling me Monique wanted us both in bed.As delicious as that sounded, I still had some reservations about the whole idea. What if either of ...s became jealous? Could we sit and watch the other make love or just have sex with Monique? Would Monique just want to sit and watch us?We bandied back and forth as we walked around Paris not really sightseeing but trying to understand what was going on between us. Yes, I said it was okay to explore with Monique. Yes, I wouldn't mind having sex. "Judy stiffened, angry. His defeatist attitude rankled. He was talking as if she was sure to lose him."Mark, I'm working so we'll have each other forever," she argued."The vows said 'Til death us do part, ' nothing more," he reminded her. "Death separates everyone sooner or later. In our case it's going to be sooner." No sooner than necessary." She glared at him. "What's gotten into you? You've never been a quitter." I'm not quitting, I'm being quit," Mark replied sourly. "I'm not pulling the. She stopped the car near an axis branch bank. I asked is this your working place. She nodded.She gave a peck on my cheek. And we stood out of the car. We went inside. She had a cabin at the end of the building in the corner.There was one big window covered with the curtains and a door. We went inside. She asked me a coffee and asked some peon to bring one.We sat down on a couch beside her table after bolting the door. She asked me to kiss her. I shifted a little towards her. Grabbed her head. Mom and dad divorced seven years ago. Mom went thru a phase of going out and getting drunk and fucking anything with a dick. Sometimes she would come home with a man, sometimes two men, sometimes her friend and a man. You get the idea. After a couple of years she grew out of that phase and now comes alone most of the time. I heard mom come in, she is really drunk. I hear her stumble through the house and to her room, then silent. I decide to check and make sure she is okay and to see if she.