I smiled to myself as the variables reduced with her progress and my prediction became more and more certain. “Jimmy, the stargazer, isn’t it?”...said a low voice from beside me. I reluctantly dragged my gaze away from the blonde slightly annoyed that I wouldn’t see if my prediction would come true. But the voice that had issued from beside me was too strong and sultry. A brunette, with a short bob, in a black dress sat at the table vacated by the blonde sipping at a glass of white wine. I. We were even putting on exhibitionist shows in the master bedroom window for our friends as they cavorted right below us in their Jacuzzi or on one of the chaises. (Ethan’s windows were on the other side of the house.)The third night we just said, “Fuck it.” Ginger and I went next door for dinner, and bid Ethan a pleasant evening on his own. I reminded him that he had to be up about 6:30 a.m. and on his way to his new job soon after. Ethan had had an eight a.m. class his last semester so he had. I wasn’t doing a little light reading; I was researching the laws regarding property rights, and the transferring of them to another party. I was researching what I needed to do to make Pen’s ownership of some land he’d won in a card game stand up in court.By eleven, my eyes were blurry from the small print and my mind was mush from mentally translating flowery nineteenth century legalese into plain English. I trundled up to my room, stripped down to my skin and crawled into bed. It took a. Our dirty sex talkcontinued, with some of her young professors and fellowstudents appearing in our fantasies. The thought ofTanya getting it on with another man remained a runningtheme for us, yet neither of us made any real attemptsto bring our fantasy to life.That all changed one night when we were relaxing in bedwith a cigarette after a very hot fucking session. Tanyalooked me in the eye and asked me once again if I wouldreally want her to be with another man. This was thefirst time the.