He starved me for affection. He broke my heart over and over again. Yet, he was able to give all the things I’d begged for to this other woman with...no hesitation, no reservation. He said it was different with her. They had a connection that he and I just didn’t have. That I should look at her as an addition to our life, and not as a threat. That I was the problem for being upset about it. That we could all be friends if I would just stop being upset and find someone else to fill the gaps for. About a week ago I made a comment that I would pay two hundreddollars per visit just have a maid clean up behind us. Ken said, forthat kind of money, he would be the maid. As a joke I gave him onethousand dollars in cash for three visits from the maid, plus expenses.The look on his face was priceless and I laughed until he picked up themoney and said, "Fine, you have hired a maid." Now the joke was on me. Trying to turn it back around, I told him for that kind of moneyI expected to get some ass. With the careful application of beer, wine, dope and a little speed we'd got this girl (and us) naked and all gone through her. Maybe I'll write that one up soon as its was a great evening.So anyway that little memory is now in our heads and Dave reminds me of how this chick had sucked us all in turn and then let us all fuck her. My prick is a stiff as its ever been by now and my juice is flowing freely. I'm making all sorts of slippery,slopping noises as I squeeze and pull at my cock. I'm laid. ” She stepped out of the way and let me in.“I brought wine!” I laughed nervously, holding up the two bottles.“Great, I’ll get some glasses.”As Tori turned to walk toward the kitchen, I stared at her ass. She was fit, like me. And her nice, perfectly round ass looked super sexy in her tight little yoga pants.She was gorgeous. That was one of the first things I noticed about her. She was carelessly gorgeous – like she just woke up looking like a Victoria’s Secret model. Blonde hair, stunning.