"Tiffany, do you remember us asking you to be honest with us?" I asked her."Yes." I know you were hurt when you saw Sandy and me with Maggie. I meant ...hat I said to you Wednesday night. Sandy and I do love you and don't want to see you hurt, but we need to be able to enjoy sharing other women when the chance arises. Are you going to be able to handle that?"The slightly overweight yet sexy younger woman sat beside me struggling not to cry. I placed my hands in hers and flinched when she squeezed. It had deflated considerably in the brief commotion, but when I looked back at her pretty face and saw the lust in her eyes, my libido was instantly in full swing again. “So how long have you guys been hooking up?” I asked as my cock again bloated up to its full potential, standing straight up about seven inches tall. She didn’t answer for about a minute, and at first I thought she was trying to remember when they first hooked up or maybe even thinking of a good lie, but then I realized by the. “So where are you going on Friday with the yummy mummy?” I asked, changing the subject and nodding towards the door Julie had left by. “Oh, nowhere much,” she replied casually, “the four of us are going for an early meal then on to a movie. If there’s time then we’ll go back to their house for a drink. They can’t get a late-night babysitter.” There was something in the tone of her voice that should have alerted me but I didn’t quite pick up on it. “Where did you meet her,” I asked, “she’s not. " She looked back at me with a wink. "Trust me; they would shit if they knew what I did on the weekends, especially"—she placed her hand on my arm, whispering—"when they go on their summer trips." A nasty smile appeared on her face, "Sneaking out of my grandparent's house is really easy." This was followed by another giggle, "Not as easy as being left alone though." Doug nodded. "That's right! They're gone until Tuesday. Your dad asked me to keep an eye on you so—" "Well, here I am!" Jenna.