“But it seems like all is not well between you, am I right?”“Hell no man,” Errol laughed. “I’d take Wendy any time, but it ain’t me she ...ants, it’s you.”My wife reached over and squeezed my upper thigh.“Listen to what he’s saying, David” she said softly, “Errol’s right and if I wasn’t with you I’d be with him like a shot, we’re still friends and I still want us to continue as lovers, but just for today I want to be with you, is that all right?”“That sounds perfect my darling,” I said and I. She said it was because of her increased workload, which was a valid excuse, but I believe she was preparing herself for my departure because our time together was drawing to a close.During my last four weeks in Atlanta our schedule became predictable and repetitive. Patti came to Holly's house on Friday night and left early on Sunday morning. She preferred to do our shopping while I played tennis on Saturday morning; otherwise the hours were filled with relaxation and spontaneous sex. We were. I am still the same, but now you are my primary. I want you but it’s more complicated than that for someone like me. I need you to support that. Are you mine, b**st?’‘Yes. You mine, Alexa?’‘Absolutely. With everything that I am. But sex is sex for me. I love your sex but it is not only what I love about you that makes you mine and want to be yours. That is you, not the sex. Understand?’‘Yes. Sorry.’I mumbled, “A jealous b**st. Who knew?” I rolled over, covered in sand and looked right at his. I then went down on my knees, un zipped his pants and put his half hard cock in my mouth. A few minutes in it wasn’t getting much harder, I first tried taking his pants off. Far more comfortable and I can pay attention to his balls better. That proved little to know help so now it became personal, maybe not everyone’s cup of tea but in our group there seems to be a rush to get to me when blow jobs are being handed out, just saying. Although unseen I could hear the TV from the back going. I.