Jen got out, looking more stunning than I remembered. Her hair was shorter, controllable; not flying in all directions like it did when we were a coup...e. They kissed and she looked up at the porch as they hugged. Her face was next to his, but her green eyes were directed at me. She lifted her head from his shoulder and scrunched her lips, the lips I knew so well, into the familiar half-pucker, half-pout. I felt a tingle in the pit of my chest.At that moment I loathed them both for the same. In a normal kitchen, I would just transfer the links to the various appliances and let them do the actual cooking, but the automatic settings were either completely disabled, or disabled when my ID attempted to use them. I had to cook the old fashioned way. How primitive, and how frustrating!The only exception to this was my own meal. After the main meal was just about ready, my own meal selection would appear and I would discover that I would once again be eating the same slop I had every. Hands, everywhere. My balls, my cock, my butt hole.I wanted to feel how horny these guys were so I managed to put down the beers in my hands and reached under the water to feel the front of their speedos. The nylon (AussieBum’s are made of nylon instead of lycra) covering their cocks was being stretched. They were both hard, really hard.If the hottub was private we would have kept going there but since we could have been interrupted at any moment, I suggested we take this threesome back to my. " If she'd stayed I guess it we'd have had great sex but I think I would have been lost. It was a sort of survival instinct, sending her away. I would have been lost if she'd stayed." Lost?" Well," he chuckled, "Tony would have been lost."She ate another fork full of chilli and waited."Tony is sort of who I was before I met you, well not just before, Tony is who you married. That first year, we had a lot of fun, dreaming, thinking about who we wanted to be. That was Tony." Was I Angela back.