.. in your office," she said.Moments later April followed Brad into his office, closing the door behind her as she did."Everything ok?" Brad asked, ob...iously concerned."Everything's fine. In fact... better than it's been in quite a while," she said smiling.The look of relief in Brad's face was apparent. "Oh good. For a minute there, I was sure you were going to tell me something horrible." Maybe it is... I dunno. I guess it depends on what you think of what I'm about to ask you. Or how you'll. ." I pretended to take a sip from my very empty champagne cup. "The way the figure is standing, off to the side and turned a little, says to me that she feels a bit... detached, or different. But she's not lonely. In fact, she looks quite comfortable being who she is."I leaned in closer to the painting. "Her face – which is absolutely beautiful – shows how perfectly calm she is in the midst of everything swirling around her. She's not afraid. In fact, she looks happy, calm." I paused, my face. Paul has taken Allan’s death far harder than I have. From the beginning I was aware that he and Allan were bi-sexual. That never bothered me. In fact, it added a big dash of spice to our relationship and I enthusiastically encouraged them. While Paul had sex with Allan, Allan would be servicing me. The first time that that happened was an incredibly erotic experience and one which we were to repeat countless times, with numerous permutations! Paul has now taken to sleeping in the spare. She stared hard into his eyes."They're watching us get off. What do you think?" My cock is aching!" Tony complained."Then take it out! They're expecting it!" She whispered."You little bitch," he said, fumbling with his trouser buttons. But Janine was pulling his trousers down before he knew it, underpants as well. His cock was half-stiff, and angry red in the moonlight. Janine massaged it briefly with her mouth before assuming the mounted position again. "Ohhh," she cooed and moaned, grinding.