So I came closer to where you and Al was seating. Al was captivating. She had long red hair that went down half the way down her back. She was wearin... a low cut bouse that almost could not contain her large breast. One could get lost in her eyes. I thought how good would it be to make Al scream "Ohhhh La La". Then you said that you needed help settling a bet. "About what" I said. You continued " Would men have sex with a younger or older woman”. After a minute or two I said “there are. When we'd finished and were lying there, she asked, "Jim, do you still like having sex with me? What can we do to throw a little spice into it?"Being a kinky kind of guy and wanting to try new things, I thought about it and then said that I wanted her to have sex with another man."Jim, why do you want to do that?" Vera asked. "We've had a threesome before."About ten years ago, we brought one of our friends over and we got a little drunk and ended up in the bedroom. That was the first time Vera. If it's right, it'll happen."Her words made me pause and consider my own life. I had no one in it who I could call "right." And that fact hit me with tremendous force. Damien was not the one. Ben was not the one. Rob was not the one. Marcos was not the one. I had no one, really. I was just riding different attractions at an amusement park. Wasting time.What had I been expecting to get out of my relationship with Damien? A marriage? Kids?The thought almost made me laugh. I couldn't marry a guy. Stroke after stroke brought me closer and closer to my orgasm, and just as I was starting to ejaculate my strands of hot white spunk into her waiting depths, she trembled, and shouting obscenities like I hadn’t heard for ages, came hard and long. I kissed her long and hard then, her breasts, still veiled in her white t-shirt pressing against my chest, her long hard nipples telling me just how aroused she still was. I pushed her back a little onto the worktop, and raised and spread her legs, so.