I had more a nice plate of pasta and some regular old red house wine to wash it down on my mind or at least that was what I did my best to convince my...conscience of my sincerity in the matter.I did my best to imagine Naples on a wartime footing with civilians running as fast as they possibly could to get inside a bunker when the shells started falling all around them. It would rather like jumping from the frying pan of peacetime into the chaos of hell burning brightly below in a wartime. Afterwards we would go over to Jill’s apartment and make her baby sit the three kids while we messed up her nice clean sheets. Sex was always great and even better than it had been with Jill in Kate’s van.Kate seemed to like the fact that she had somehow taken me away from her sister. That Christmas Kate gave me a present that I had not expected, a threesome with her sister.Her mother took the three kids for a whole weekend and we checked into a honeymoon motel in the Pocono Mountains of. “I wouldn’t like it. But, men are scum.”I scrunched up my face in confusion. “You make a good point.” I replied sarcastically.She rolled her eyes again. “Molly is vulnerable by nature. Any guy she lets in is probably going to abuse her or treat her badly in one way or another. Maybe, if she wants you in the future, it’s better she’s with a guy who’s learned to be better than a guy that ... hasn’t.”“Or ... y’know, maybe she should get with someone who has never and will never abuse her in the. She worked up and down my back bringing ecstasy to every place she touched. She started to massage my legs and kiss my neck again. I moaned from the kiss. “At a girl I see you like my kisses.” She was laughing playfully.I started to turn as red as my hair and all aroused out of her was a small laugh.“So how long has it been since you last were with a person?” she asked inquisitivelyI stammered. I couldn’t speak well but I mumbled out “7 years.”She started to kiss me more and more. Her hands.