That night I laid in bed and thought about it. At first I was a bit shocked with what I had done, but then I started to get aroused at what I had done... I loved the things he said to me about being a dirty little whore and a little slut and telling me what he wanted to do to me. I got really hot , especially as the others didn't know, and I got so turned on I had to bring myself to a couple of orgasms before I calmed down enough to get to sleep.. The next day he spoke to me, and I agreed to meet. Is that all you think of? You think sex is everything. It's not! Sex is a beautiful thing meant for lovers, not for a****ls consumed by lust. Your kind of sex is nothing; it pales in comparison to making love to your soul mate. If I were single I swear I would let you take me in anyway for as long as you would to show you that without love and a spiritual connection to you that your dirty lust may get you off, but I would not enjoy it more than mildly at best. Having the body of a Greek god and. Would it be too much to ask for you to move in here with her? She has bonded to you better than anybody. We can still hire a nurse, and my girlfriends will help out in any way you ask.”“It’s not like I have a social life. Paul won’t be happy losing me.”“I’ll talk to him. He’ll understand.”Heading back into the bedroom, I notice Dahlia is sitting on the bed, holding Grace. I’m glad to see that Grace has accepted her. I sit beside them and say, “Grace, how would you like to live here with Jane?”. While in the restroom, Jerome used his cell to buy three tickets for that afternoon’s matinee. We felt obliged to accept his offer, so we did, insisting we drive separately to the movie complex. Jenny and I followed Jerome’s car. It was not time yet for those two to travel together. We resolved to tarry no later that day, but come straight home. We had planned to be home by dark. With the cinema, we would be home much later, sensing that Jerome would be The One, but kept quiet.Jenny sat between.