"Now, you move over there, and stay on your knees. I think you know what's coming." She pointed at one of the cushioned bar stools I had at the counte.... I smiled, despite myself, thinking about the new position, and slid into my place behind the stool. Jessica smiled back, and sat down seductively onto the the stool, perching her ass right over the edge of it, perfectly exposing her asshole to my face inches below her. I wanted to bring this down a notch, give us a little breather, so I started. Do you enjoy Dan fucking you more than me? She ignored my question and just kept her eyes closed. I continue whispering to her.. hun.. I want to tell you a secret.. I enjoy watching Dan fucking you that day a lot. I cannot stop thinking about it. I really like it. … I was still fucking her while I saying that and she stop me. She open up her eyes and look at me.. and ask me.. what did u say? I was really afraid she is getting mad. I repeat by saying.. Im sorry but I just wanted to be honest. “I can’t seem to get back into it. Every time I try, I just feel like I don’t want to.” “Is this because of Sarah?” I asked. Sarah was the last person he dated, and the ex-girlfriend we had in common. “I don’t know. But I know it’s bloody annoying. I haven’t gotten any in months!” he replied, laughing. Later, I would ask myself what compelled me to do it. It was probably part alcohol spurring me on, and part a latent attraction to Luke, with his toned body and piercing eyes. “Maybe we can. Changing the sheets on his bed I found a girly magazine under his mattress.I can admire well shaped tits and gorgeous bodies just as much as any man. I'd often wondered what being with another woman would be like. I was sitting on the bed admiring the airbrushed perfection of the girls when a very embarrassed teen (I'll call my stepson Jason) walked in and caught me. Hell, I was probably as embarrassed as Jason was. I'd never given a thought that someday I might be the one giving a.