"Sharp" was a true Italian. He was a weasel like man, who was thin and wiry and very quick in his movements. He was a gambler who preferred Texas hold...'em poker as his game of choice. He liked being the dealer and rarely lost. It was said that he could castrate a fly at fifty paces with a thrown stiletto. Personally, I don't think that was entirely true, but I have seen him hit an eye belonging to a poker player who was winning at the time. Unfortunate for the player, especially as he had four. There is not a day which goes by without me thinking of her some time. My favorite time is early morning, when I lie in bed, half awake (and half asleep). I like to let my thoughts drift to her, curling up on my side and imagining her spooned in my arms, her delectable ass pressed back into my groin, my cock nestled firmly between her cheeks, my hardness alternately waxing and waning with her gentle undulations. My arms wrapped around her, cupping her perfect breasts and feeling her nipples. I quickly took the massage oil and started massaging her butts… They were so nice and hard… In minutes I had made her clad with oil and her fair skin body was glowing in those dim light… Then I rose on top of her and she was all excited to lose her virginity to me…. I was a lover of her ass cheeks and her pussy lips… I asked her to spread her legs and was all ready to take me into her… Her dense long hair were flowing behind and that view was gorgeous.. With her eyes closed and back arched, she. But tomorrow after the wedding, you will know what we mean, and that will only be the start of it. It won't be long until you'll understand that we aren't just sharing Bill with you, and you will know that the expression is a very poor description of what actually happens. You will be part of us and we will be part of you, is as close as I can describe it with words. There won't be any jealousy. Can you be jealous of yourself? I love Kathy in much the same way that I feel about myself. I could.