"And you let him go because you love him, but not that."Heather nodded."As long as I know what he's doing and where, to me it's not cheating because i...'s not behind my back. I don't want him to leave me, or be only 95% satisfied with me, because there's something he really likes but can't have. And I really don't like it enough to want to do it. To me it just sort of feels like having a big poop in there that I wish was out." "Eeew." But most people don't feel that way. And I love Evan. If. I think back to when I was a disobedient girl entering her teens and mother would threaten us with daddy's wrath, he was the disciplinarian, with not one but two girls growing into young women, the sort of girls that teased men for you know what and sweets and it was for that I awaited daddy's hand of God.I was led upstairs to the satisfaction of my Irish mother who herself had marks on her back from her own father's tough and unforgiving discipline, unwanted pregnancies back then brought shame. I was no expert on the female anatomy. On the contrary, I had only seen one naked female before and that had been my sister. Now my expertise doubled. I had never thought that two cunts could be all that different, cocks looked more or less the same to me. My sister's golden-haired cunt with its pink fleshy lips contrasted with Jennifer's jet black hair-covered mound with dark pink, almost red, inner pussylips, thinner and hanging out from between the two fat rolls.Slowly, to give Jennifer time. Especially the way things were now."Charlene's been cheating on you," I said, feeling like just saying thewords aloud made my chest hurt.He looked surprised, but only for a moment. Then he nodded solemnly.Like he had been expecting something along those lines."I see."I swallowed the lump in my throat, turning my attention away from theimage of my best friend's pain.Unfortunately, Shelly had finished her trip across the room and alreadyhad her hand on the move when I came back around to face.