” “What do I want?” He interrupted, “I think you know already don’t you?“ He lifted a photo of Lynn from my desk, it was one I took during...a vacation, Lynn was wearing a tight top and her nipples were poking out, proud and very visible. He eyed the picture then pulled the photo out from the frame and tucked it into his pocket, discarding the empty frame on the desk. “Remember what my father said about your lovely Lynn?” he paused “except, she’s not yours, is she?”At this point I began to feel. On the afternoon we shared with Devon, I found a few drops of his semen in her chestnut pubes, each droplet reflecting and catching the summer light streaming in the window. I can go through complete orgies and not be that excited, but this little erotic morsel, so tiny most would miss it altogether, this was the cherry on the whipped cream on the parfait of erotic delights for me. My grandmother used to say "the greatest thing since sliced bread," and I was, thinking, "Am I queer? am I bi?. We decided on pizza, which was easy and after laughing and talking about what we wanted on it, we went into the kitchen area where she quickly called the pizza place close by. After placing the order, Kaitlyn grabbed a couple more beers from the refrigerator and as she handed me one, I quickly downed the one I already had.Kaitlyn led us back out to the living room now and as we sat on the couch, she moved closer. Looking at me giggling slightly, she casually put her hand on my thigh. She was. "I will 'marry' you... but under one condition," I said.I saw a ray of hope in her eyes for the first time. I heard Mary catch her breath. I continued looking at Aimee, though.Aimee didn't answer, so I continued. "My one condition is this. I don't want you to lose that special something that you have... your remarkable insight... if you promise that to me, I will marry you."Aimee appeared stunned for a second, but quickly recovered. "I... I promise, Jim." Then, Aimee... will you marry me?" I.