"Shaking her head Carmella said, "Boys, I might have spent a lot of time with you fellas but I sure as hell don't understand you."Shrugging Alex said,..."Welcome to the club sometimes we don't understand ourselves. You wanna leave this place? I got a ball in my trunk or we could catch a movie."Setting down her punch on the kitchen counter near the door Carmella said, "Sure, why not?" On the outside Carmella might be the picture of calm but inside her heart was hammering a hundred miles an hour.. " I'm a good person. I guess, what I'm finally understanding, is that being a good person and having a wild and fulfilling sex life are not mutually exclusive. I'm also understanding that I can give myself to someone else and not lose myself. As long as I'm giving myself to the right person, that is," she smiled at me. "I woke up in your arms this morning, and I realized something. I'm happy. Really, really happy. I felt loved. I felt warm and safe. I felt horny, of course," she laughed, "but I. Then the near catastrophe happened, Jo stopped rubbing Michelle and came over to me and started removing her clothes and knocked a chair which was at the side of our bed. I quickly came up behind Clinton who was busy pleasuring my wife with the "Clinton" dildo and I said "oops I caught the video cameras strap on the chair" and Michelle started to say how perverted I was and called me a kinky bastard. Now, this was something new for her as she rarely swears but she did not say to stop it and so. I smiled at her with allthe love I felt for her."Thank you!" I said. I felt so alive, and so wanted, then, more than I'dever felt."Let me introduce you to everyone, honey," she said. "This is Jim,"Rosalyn said, her hand resting on the broad shoulders of a well-builtyoung-looking man with sandy-blonde hair and soft hazel eyes. I couldsee that he was tall as he moved to stand in front of me. I felt littleflutters float up from my tummy as I admired his handsome, masculineface."Welcome to our.