He had spoken so nicely, so politely, as if he wanted to have a conversation with me, like he welcomed this. There was no hint of the man of myth, who...supposedly stabbed people to death for calling him, who raped women on the pool table (this place didn't even have a pool table). He smiled at me."Come closer, then. I don't bite."He had said that with a wicked gleam in his eye but there was a softness about his voice that made me feel at ease. And he was attractive, too. He was standing behind. My mother agreed and said to me that she would have to sleep in my room as mine was the only one with a spare bed and my older sister could sleep in my bed.But my sister hated Susie, I wasn't sure why, but she definity wasn't sleeping in the same room as her.My mother said well she will have to sleep with me if I am ok with it. I said I didn't mind if she didn't.Susie had dinner with us and afterwards we all listened to some music before showering and going to bed.The rules were in bed by 9pm. "You mean you've never penetrated my husband?" Shawna asked."No," Jenny replied. "He's never asked me to and I've never really thought about it." Interesting," Shawna remarked."Now I can't decide whether I like fucking someone or being fucked more," Jenny remarked. "It felt so amazing to be inside you like that but I can't stop craving a nice big dick in me either." "I know the feeling!"The two women giggled together for a moment, then their eyes locked and they went quiet. Shawna leaned in and. “Er ... Mary?”“Yes, Sam?”“Did we just ... er...”“Fuck?”“Er ... yes. Glad you said it; my Dad would take a belt to me if I said it aloud.”“Yes, we fucked. Though at some stage we’ll make love. There’s a difference. Although I’ll love you, we won’t fall in love, that’s for others to receive. I’m not yours, Sam; I never will be, save for moments like this when we’ll delight in each other. Bill is my man and my love, don’t forget that, ever,” she replied earnestly.“I won’t, Mary,” he replied just.