I could just see a couple of lads in a nearby field playing football. I asked her if she thought they might wonder what we were doing and come over. T...is only encouraged her even more, and we were soon in the back of the car, her panties were down and she was giving my cock a good sucking.She was so engrossed in what she was doing that she did not notice two faces looking through the window. I signalled to them that was okay to watch. Eventually, I mentioned to her what was going on, she nearly. I couldn't help but to tickle her a little bit. She never liked that and didn't like it this time either."Hey, we've been over this, no tickling," she put on the record."Sorry, I just can't help it. I like making you laugh," I replied.She gave me a look."I'll give you one more chance. What are you after?" she wanted to know."Nothing, I just love your feet. You know that," I told her.I brought her foot to my face, and I licked the side of it. That still tickled her, and also got her a little mad. I sat down in the chair alongside my bed and watched the fucking going on, with the sound turned down, and this viewing coupled with the wine had me relaxing by stroking my pussy, lazily and carressingly, just kind of relaxing. I was tired and stood up now deciding to go to bed and have a good sl**p. I slipped out of my brassie and dropped my knickers, kicking them onto the chair, picked up the wine glass and downed the last of the bottle, thinking ‘Fuck I have drank a full bottle in under one. . please don’t take this personally, but ... well, things have changed for us, too. Look, we’ve tried to be polyamorous, and well, it works for me, but it doesn’t work for Jan. It just doesn’t. Rick can stomach it, as you noted, because his monogamy was nurture, not nature, at work. It was his upbringing at fault, if you will. I hope that you find the best arrangement for you guys, amid all of us, and I honestly want you to be happy, okay, but this is done. You ... me ... all of us. We can’t go.