In less than a moment, you take in the scene in front of you – I am standing next to you, my stiffened prick rising and falling in time with my puls... and brushing the side of your face. The man is kneeling on the bed, facing you and is deeply embedded in the woman who is on her hands and knees in front of him. Her head is between your spread thighs, her face only inches from your soaking wet pussy from which she now withdraws the humming vibrator. Even before you have time to register a feeling. .. uh, there's just not a lot of variety, any more."That was MY excuse for experimenting!Then Ray said to his father, "I thought mom was cheating on you until I found this beauty. How about the next time I hear her getting off, it's with you and not with this plastic 'johnson'. What do you say?"Tom smiled at his son and said, "That's a promise."Maybe I was wrong about when the tape was made, but I thought it had been several days and Tom had NOT made good on his promise to Ray.I was itching to. .. I know you were touching me on the plane." Oh...God...you weren't sleeping...and you let me?" I was sleeping at first but when I felt you fondling me I woke up. It felt good and you were touching me so lovingly I let you do it." She kissed me fully and said, "Since you've grown up, you've been turning me on; let me be your first. I haven't made love in such a long time; it'll almost be like a first time for me too. Just promise me one thing baby, after tonight, you won't ask me again. It. What was the loss, I consoled myself. The world might find it useful, but the delay in completing and publishing another alternate history on the Civil War wouldn't kill it.So, as I washed my hands and got ready to eat with my fiancée, I thought about what had happened earlier today. My sex slave had pulled a fast one, announcing that she now shared my dislike of monogamy and wanted to explore a polyamorous lifestyle. I was even more pleased to learn that this didn't mean that she wished to.