Doesn't either of you feel any jealousy?”“You know, Mary, when I was in America Sally kept telling me about fucking two men at once, or about fuck...ng her boss and his wife, I was jealous, yes, but not in the way that you mean. I was jealous because I had never been part of a threesome, or a foursome. Sally promised me that when I got back from America we would share those experiences together, and that is what we have been doing since I got back.”“But a few days ago you watched Sally give my. Althea sat on the edge of hisbed, fully naked and her robe piled on the ground with her sash, away from thedoorway."So, what'd they say?" she whispered, stretching out her wings and thrusting herchest out at him.Cal smiled. "They were asleep. I left them a note and grabbed us some water. Youmust be thirsty from the fall and our 'play' session."Althea nodded. "Yes, I am. I've never needed water, because I can't die again.But, I'd like some please..." she asked in a light, gentle voice that was. Frankly, if Laura was doing nothing to harm the marriage, she'd never know what I was doing and maybe I'd find a way to suggest we go to a marriage counselor to resolve whatever "issues" she was laboring under. If she was doing something a married woman shouldn't do--well, that was something I desperately needed to know.By noon, Carl's guys and gals had gotten into Laura's Lexus at the office building downtown where she worked. It wasn't difficult. My name was on the title too, so I gave them. The bar tender was looking at the young girls skirts and thighs and I heard him sigh. I turned to him and saw in his eyes the lust and the torture of jealousy. “Wish I was in university”, he murmured. He was in his 40’s. Then he turned on me and told me how lucky I was with all the young pussies wanted to be fucked… It was my turn to sigh… He studied me for a minute and then signal me to come in to the bar.“You think that I had fucked a lot of pussies when I was your age?” he asked boldly.“Yes,.