What I had originally worried was going to cause problems never happened, Gabs just integrated into our home seamlessly. She’d stopped having the ni...htmares the night we began to sleep together, and whenever Annie and I needed some alone time, she just vanished. I actually commented on it when Piglet and I were basking in some pretty heavy afterglow one afternoon after dropping Gabs off at the Physical Terrorist’s. Annie was draped across my chest, and I was idly stroking her smooth, strong. It was beautiful.“Do you want to go faster Baby?” I asked. he didn’t respond, just started pumping faster. And faster. Long strokes, and always deep. Before long he was slamming my ass hard. My head was spinning. His stomach and balls slapping my ass every time he slammed into me. He was dripping sweat. Slamming in, faster. He moved his hands to my upper back. Slamming even harder. My head was hitting the headboard on every stroke. My ass was screaming but asking for more. His breathing was. Me: Ya, definitely your mistake.I said teasingly but also stating indirectly that it was because of her that I was hard. She didn’t react to it. I thought to myself, “Ok, I’ve categorized myself as a creepy ex now.”After a few seconds of silence, she turned towards me.Sheela: Shut up!! I know what you meant.She causally just rolled her eyes, looked at my erection for a second, and turned back.Me: I’m sorry!I was thinking to myself, did she just try to look at my erection?My ex-girlfriend turned. I backed her towards the bed. Her legs buckled as they came in contact with the bed and as she fell I had to catch myself. I dropped to my knees and pulled her to a sitting position. I put my arms around her ample hips and put my head in her lap. "Fatima, making love to you has always been a new and wonderful experience for me." I whispered, as she toyed with my hair. "I can't believe any time we meet that it is happening!" I pushed myself up moving over her causing her to let back once more..