Not a bit of jealousy or a sense of missing out on something … just enjoying the exchange and the shifting attention of the partners.These nights be...ame a reflection of their relationship. There were certainly times of raw and powerful and intense fucking and driving orgasms. There were times of sensual, intimate, and loving one-on-one sex; it could just as likely be the two women as Jake and one of the women. But, these nights were what they were as lovers and partners. Their loving, fucking,. Well, what has happened has already happened. All that remains is to fashion a way forward from this mess.I looked at the time and it was already night. I noticed the rumbling of my stomach and decided to do something about it. While I ate, I thought about what I'd found out. I started examining my life from the time line of the messages I'd read.Melie had been extra loving two days after the first affair. She was attentive, acquiescing to every of my demands in the bedroom. The only thing we. Um ... Alan, can I ask you something?" Sure." Well, I'm trying to get a handle on where you are with ... you know ... this whole thing ... this THING that's been going on with our family. I mean, the truth is that you started all this. I'm not being critical. I'm just saying..." I know. You're right, I did. I don't hear you being critical." I'll admit that at first it weirded me out, then it intrigued me, then I got totally into it, then I got kind of schizo for a while." I won't argue with. Somehow, as I got up to go to the bathroom, he must have seen it. When I came back to my seat, he was smiling at me. We were in the back row of the plane, (this was NOT a crowded flight) and there weren’t many people around. He reached his hand over (I assumed to place it on the arm rest) and reached in and pulled out a strap of my thong. He let it go SNAP. I looked at him in fear, to the fact that he had found out my secret. He just smiled at me, and pulled up the arm rest. He moved closer to.