Well... what did he come here to do again? ...Honestly, it didn't matter what he was going to do, he just wanted to help keep the place clean. He look...d behind his chair and saw a uniform, it looked a lot like what the fox woman was wearing....The fox woman. He'd kinda been rude to her before, he should apologize. He was a changed lion. He'd be a good coworker for her, he thought, as he got out of his old dirty clothes and went into the new ones. Yeah, they fit nicely, like a glove. He flashed. Ache! What is happening to me? What is this incredible attraction I feel for this wild man? Is it just because he is different - the exact opposite of him in every way? I don't know but I need to get my emotions in check. I quickly dry off and dress and he leads me back to their settlement. I chatter about senseless things, knowing he doesn't understand. But, it fills the awkward silence and distracts me from his scent ... his roaming eyes ... his cock tenting his cloth. I don't know what to. You would have two women who really loved you as soul-mates."I nodded my head considering the possibilities. "What about when Mom and Dad eventually want to meet their grandc***d or grandc***dren? Would I just be the committed uncle who always seems to be there for the k**? If so that works for me. When would we want to conceive this c***d?" They both had thought of that and answered in tandem, "On our wedding night!"I agreed and several weeks later, all the paper work done Andrea and Lydia. To a guy she previously had a strong disdain. but that's the power of my gigolo best friend for you.over the next 8 months, my best friend would come over to our house, just to fuck my wife and then leave. he still had his girlfriends so he was living the bachelor's dream, fucking his girlfriend one day and fucking his best friend's wife the next day. during that period, i regularly joined in to dp my wife with my best friend. and b/c i was still dropping crushed birth control into her drinks.