As Lynne, Chloe and I lay in bed together one Sunday morning having gently sated our early morning lust, Chloe, cuddled between us, said that she had ...et someone. She had bumped into a guy she went to school with, they hit it off and went for a drink together and things had blossomed from there. It was not, she told us, a serious relationship, yet, but she thought it might be going that way.While I lay there thinking the worse, that I would not be able to share Chloe’s hot, sensual body with. Janie.’ ‘Well, Jane-Janie… it’s nice to meet you.’ He held out his hand. I took a few barefoot steps toward him to shake it. What else could I do? Never mind that it happened to be the hand which had been buried up to the wrist in his wife’s cunt the night before… Thinking about that made me want to pass out. ‘It just Janie.’ ‘Want some coffee, Just-Janie?’ He nodded behind him toward the kitchen. So that’s where he’d been when I thought I was sneaking by, I realized. ‘It’s fresh.’ I shook. I just don’t know what happened but I invited her in and caught hold of her hand as I was taking her in. Her eyes seemed a little red and she seemed little dejected. As I probed further into what made her come to my house at this time knowing fully well of my activity, she started crying and hugged me tight, as if to convey something more deeply than what one could ever imagine. I hugged her tight too and did not leave her embrace. I very well knew that the intention behind my hugging her was. Becky had taken every ounce of fluid in my body and I needed something! After that, I went back upstairs and crawled in bed next to Becky. The clock said that it was 5:30 in the morning. I laid on my side and just watched her for the longest time and fell asleep next to her. It had been a very long night! But it was a great night.When I woke up, I was alone. It was about 11:30 and so I put on a pair of shorts and went downstairs. As I passed the spare room, Marcus was still asleep, but.