" She said softly. Her green eyes seemed to sparkle with sincerity ... perhaps we will get along after all.I racked my brain for more questions. I fou...d myself wanting to know more about my alluring house guest."How do you like Britain ... do you live here in Manhattan or are you just visiting?"Sarah smiled slightly."I live here with you now Jonathan."My belly did an unexpected flip flop."Well, yes, for now. But I mean before all this happened ... where did you live?"Sarah's smile slipped a. He explained everything calmly. I was astonished to learn that Jana was the girl who threw herself at him first and almost recruited the other girls to join her as surrogate and sister wives.I felt really bad for being so judgmental and thinking George was a child molester, when it was each of the girls who asked him to make love to her. The guilt for judging the girls harshly and calling them whores when I thought about them pressed down on me so heavily that I burst into tears. Before I knew. Later, I was able to disengaged from her, and started looking for my wife, but she was not in the living room dancing. I went from room to room looking for her and finally ended up outside a bed room door. I placed my ear to the door and heard a feint voice saying, “That’s it baby, suck my cock.”I recognized the voice, it was my friend that I assumed was dancing with my wife. Was my wife in there sucking his cock? I had to know. I slowly cracked open the door and peered in only to see my wife. I immediately was attracted to her boyish looks. She had short hair like mine but hers was jet black and she had innocent looking brown eyes with thin lips and freckles. Her body was also boyish in that she was thin and small tits which I could just barely make out the shape of under her blue blouse. Just looking at her tiny body made me wet and I wanted to get to know her right away.I was a very confident brunette with short hair and a flat stomach, full breasts and tight ass. I approached her.