’ ‘Make sure your friends understand it also. I’d hate to have to repeat myself.’ He walked out the door and I watched him take some girl up t... his room. ‘I could have handled it, you know,’ said Jen. ‘I know, but I didn’t like hearing him talking to you like that. I’m sorry I interrupted you.’ ‘Apology accepted. Did you mean it when you called me your girl?’ She stood there staring at me waiting for an answer. ‘Jen, I’m crazy about you but I don’t know what kind of boyfriend I would make. I. Once he’s all the way in, he starts to pull out, I let out a whimper. It doesn’t hurt, it actually feels good. I nod, telling him I want more. He begins to move in, and out of me. He doesn’t use his full length, not yet. He doesn’t want to hurt me. He takes his time, I can tell by the expression on his face, he wants to bust deep inside me already. His breathing is irregular, in little gasps. His body trembles to fight the urge to orgasm. He has wicked control, and I can’t help but love him. Who knows what…..perhaps he was undressing her, kissing her neck passionately or touching her between her legs. It was impossible for me to hack into the scene she was viewing behind her eyelids as my hand gripped my aching, engorged penis. Perhaps she was gripping his shaft in the same way…was he bigger than me? Longer? Thicker? Harder?Waves of jealousy flooded my brain as I thought of their bodies entwined, yet still I wanted him to continue to take my wife and do whatever he wanted to her.. I found out that she ran track and also fenced. I had the feeling she would be good at both. Absolutely no mention of her love life. It was like that was a topic to be avoided. Ann had not mentioned that we were lovers to Janet. I did not break the news. Janet saw us as business partners and with this meeting we were introducing the idea that we were also very good friends. After dinner Ann took her on the grand tour. The closet doors were closed. No hints given that I lived there too. Red.