"I paused to give her a squeeze. I could see the reassurance was helping, 90% of the help coming from my last sentence. Logically speaking, the most r...assuring statement should have been "I'm helping you." I'd heard Julia tell her the same thing, so between both of us each secretly helping her, there was no chance at all of Carol failing our tests. I guess girls prefer "I love you"-type reassurances over the logical variety.Carol brightened a little, replying with a heartfelt, "I love you too.. After she had been fucking him for a few weeks, Ana told him about our open relationship and that I knew she was doing him…During one of those encounters I begged Ana to let me listen…So she rang me up on her cell after entering the back of the van and then she put the phone at one corner while they fucked.It was very exciting and hot for me, sitting at my own desk in my office, to listen to all the stuff they were saying and hear my sensual wife’s moans and whimpering. The first time we did. . fuck! Th... this is... this ... fuck!" I can't even fucking talk. My whole body is lighting up from the feeling of it. Incredible. Rubbing my legs together presses and rubs my pussy lips. I can feel how wet I am. My thighs are soaked. Oh. There's a wet spot in the bed, right under me. It takes several minutes for my body to stop shaking. My muscles actually hurt from it; I feel like I've done 500 sit-ups all at once. The wet spot is huge. Did I squirt? Is that what this is? I've heard about. We needed to be us, but smarter and wiser. Somehow I had to find a way for all this to make us stronger.“This is going to be so much fun,” Carol said. “I’m such a fool, we could have done this years ago.”“Don’t look back. love. What's done is done. I feel like I'm walking a tightrope but it's not a rut.”About then both our phones pinged. My email was simple, the clinic offering a cancellation for the next day, so I said yes immediately.Carol's was more complicated, she had a vitriolic email.