She recognized a conflict immediately, and saved us for last. Being the stepfather, I wasn’t about to cause any further discomfort to either my wife...or her ex. When we were the only three people left in the room, she pulled up a desk to speak with all three of us. I’m not sure what she said, all I could remember was that she was gorgeous. Both my wife and her ex were asking questions and she was giving them answers. My wife’s ex, satisfied, left to go to the next room. Now, alone with just the. I heard myself say. "Sure Hon, have a good time." My stomach was full of butterflies.Catching my voice when it cracked, she winked at me, puckered me a light 'air kiss' and turned back to Phil smiling, and with a light-footed scamper, totted off to the door. I finished my workout thinking of nothing but them being out together. I looked over and saw Tonya, her new girl friend, on the cycle across the room. When she saw me watching the two of them leave the gym she looked at me and smiled. It. Before his nerve could weaken, he started climbing the tree that led to Lover's Window, the not-so-secret entrance to her room.You know, it's ironic. Back when Heather muscled her way into my life, she told me in no uncertain terms to come back and sneak into her room to fuck her again, anytime I wanted. Of course when she made her request that was really a demand, so she never dreamed that I, a "mere nerd," wouldn't start coming up here to her room every time she snapped her fingers. Man, was. They had a really, really, really good time in the giant shower and later on in the big bed. They were inventive people, Ok? That's all you get.They went from a couple to a trio ... and nobody in town had a clue. Missy was mostly right, after finding out what assholes the European rulers were, the Kaulocamloes decided New Orleans in 1804 was a pretty decent place to start adventuring. The United States had bought the place the year before ... the Kaulocamloes already spoke the language.The move.