"I'm going to start digging around today and see what I can find out," Ed told her, "I don't think that you should leave the apartment or make any pho...e calls until I am sure that the police don't consider you a suspect. I'm going to try and find out who that other woman on the CD is."Betty looked at him, "Why are you helping me? Aren't you getting yourself in trouble?"Ed thought for a minute, "I really don't know. I am sure that you had nothing to do with Bynum's death and I can't figure why. Samantha slipped elegantly into place between the two of us. She was radiant and relaxed and her hands were busy touching each of us in that special manner women have to let you know they are thinking about your cock while touching only your arm or shoulder. After cocktails and after we had ordered our meal, Samantha began her story about her sexual re-awakening and how she came to be with the two of us this particular night. It was one of the most erotic stories I had ever heard and by the end. "I bet you jerk off every time you hear me getting fucked!" Although I didn't admit it, she was right. She taught me about 'edging' - masturbating to the point of orgasming, but stopping before there was a release. She told me that if I ever got with Victoria, I couldn't be a "two pump chump" and needed to learn how to control myself. It made sense to me, and I had a tendency to do whatever Melissa told me to do anyway.It was very embarrassing for me at the time, but for the next few weeks. “Because, I told you that I didn’t want company and I feel like you disrespected me by coming over here anyway,” I told him, “and that you would follow us home and not call on the phone and ask for directions.”“Well, I am mad at you for leaving town and not telling me,” he said, “and telling me I couldn’t come over was just rude. We have known each other for a long time and you all of a sudden treat me like some stranger?”“It’s a matter of respect Jeremy, but never mind that. I don’t want to.