Later that night Allison explained the reasons for it to her and she seemed to understand… although the mischievous parts of her couldn’t help but...test Allison. Tuesday morning when Allison walked by Diana’s room the door was wide open and her friend was loudly shouting her glee as she bounced on Chad’s dick. Ruefully, Allison shook her pretty brown curls and moved on, even though the image lingered in her mind. Diana demanded that Chad walk naked around the house to tease Allison even more…. Soon after, we were all exhausted from this event, and we were cleaning up the mess that we made of this tree house. Both women were getting dressed again and I began to put on my clothes as well. Christine then turned to me and asked, “So John, who is it going to be? Me or Annie, make up your mind once and for all so we can all get on with our lives and forget about this event that happened here!” Without a hesitation I answered, “Of course it’s you Christine, it will forever be you, and a. It all started with my divorce, it left me somewhat high and dry, and not really caring about the opposite sex. Now who ever come up with that line had it right on the money. Opposite sex, what a laugh. More like obstinate sex. BUT I’M NOT BITTER!Okay now back to the story. I’M STILL NOT BITTER!After my divorce I move in to a nice place that was for rent in a good part of town, well across town from the x, but still close enough that my k**s could drive over to see dad.Now my sons could drive. I told her I was tired and she gave me a nice kiss on the cheek, thanking me for the dinner. She was a bit giggly and tipsy and said she was going to read a bit. First, I pretended to sleep and peeked what she was reading. Indeed it was the porn magazine. I imagined that she would be horny after three months without sex. I turned around so she could see my behind(still briefs on and one of my legs inviting her to touch. Nothing happened, and I fell asleep, but later I woke up. It was hot in.