So you three can sort yourselves out. What? You think I’m old and blind and stupid? I’m glad Gramps never realised, David. He wasn’t as modern i... his thinking as me”“You don’t mind?”“Gramps wasn’t the only man I had in my bed you know” stunned silence “Only I did it serially rather than in parallel.He was the only one for me after we met.Do I mind? As long as the two girls can share you, why should I mind?”We made up two single beds in one of the guest rooms and pushed them together. Later,. Or in the car.Like now.Maybe she would do that?No. She would probably just let the guy touch her. She had taken her clothes off, and right now he was rubbing and squeezing her breasts and pulling and pinching her nipples. She had her legs spread as far apart as she could in the seat, and he had his hand on her pussy, massaging her clit until she was wet enough so he could push his fingers inside her. Actually, she had been wet and horny already, from the moment they had left home. It wouldn't. Dee entered the bathroom in her black silk panties and matching bra. She said, “Easy, cowboy, it is the only one I have cleaned so don’t be getting any ideas.” Well that wasn’t what I wanted to hear, I wanted to bend her over the bed spreading her legs as I fucked her from behind. I wanted to smack her ass and leave a hand print while her pussy milked my cock and drained my balls. I wanted to fuck her senseless. She wanted a night out after a long week. She won. I slid into my wranglers and. I love you.”“I love you.”“Forever?”“Forever.”“Who are Lynn and Erin?”I took a deep breath and looked at her. My brain was running at a million miles an hour catching up and melding memories together.“Baby, those women are my wives. We have a lot to talk about. I hope that you can handle it all. I want you to know that I love you and that will never change. Ok? Do you believe me?”“I believe Terry Smith. I don’t know Paul O’Dell.”“Well that is a start. This is going to be the craziest story you.