There was no thought of other men in her mind, or other women in his mind. But such thoughts did grow. But not from a place of selfishness. But from a...place of love for each other, and the exploration they could do. Eloise knew William was a little bisexual. And he trusted her enough to actually share her with another guy, romantically. But of course Eloise only wanted another guy because she knew how much it excited William, and if he felt that they could express their love in this way, she. He stroked her hair, trying not to force her mouth any farther onto his body. His knees began to tremble as she swirled her tongue around his tip, smirking seductively at him. He let out an animalistic grunt as he shoved her backwards again onto the bed. He quickly rid himself of the rest of his clothes and crawled on top of her, running his rough hands up her body to cup and squeeze her breasts. She moaned deeply, squirming underneath him. He pushed his legs between hers, locking eyes with her. He stroked her hair, trying not to force her mouth any farther onto his body. His knees began to tremble as she swirled her tongue around his tip, smirking seductively at him. He let out an animalistic grunt as he shoved her backwards again onto the bed. He quickly rid himself of the rest of his clothes and crawled on top of her, running his rough hands up her body to cup and squeeze her breasts. She moaned deeply, squirming underneath him. He pushed his legs between hers, locking eyes with her. By eight-thirty my duties were over. She was also free until ten when I would put her to bed. I asked her if she wanted a glass of wine but she didn't respond, she just stood beside the counter where she'd eaten. I shrugged and went into the movie room. I looked through Peter's movies and selected a comedy from the 80's then went back into the kitchen to get some crackers. Diane was still there, standing in the same spot, but now her legs were about shoulder width apart and her hands were.