As she gracefully gyrated, he felt his body respond, betraying him. His desire for her turned painful when he watched her sit on a chair facing the ca...era and pull out a vibrator. Mesmerized, hewatched her lose herself in the moment. He thought back to the way she felt, tasted, and sounded when she was still his. Her cries as she climaxed stabbed at his heart. Each one was an excruciating reminder of what had been stolen from him. If Bree’s solo act had reopened the wounds in his heart, then. "The last boyfriend I had, he got arrested one day, because the police thought that he was fooling around with a "underage" girl." Erin explained. "I gave up on finding love. So I took the next best thing. Sex." She said. Jamie almost felt sorry for her, but wondered where the whole conversation was going."It makes me jealous when I see you and Noah so happy." Erin said, as she set the picture back down. "Sorry." Jamie said, but Erin just shook her head. "You know, just being here with you kind. Strictly heterosexual, with no interest in guys or young girls. My lover at the time was the third woman I ever fucked. It didn't work out, because of some issues of jealousy and possessiveness that I don't want to go into right now. I'd never been nude in public, except for one trip to a nude beach when I was in college. Then I met Liz at another nude beach, and my world changed. (I told about that in a story called "A Very Private Beach.") And when I met George and Louise, it changed. ’ Jack reached his hand to Lori’s cheek and brushed a lock of curly brown hair off of her face, and caressed her cheek. He stared into her wide green eyes, basking in the warmth that he saw in their depths. So caught up in the moment of needing comfort, he let his lips lightly brush over hers. She quickly sat back against the couch, not expecting his kiss. ‘I’m sorry, Lori, I didn’t mean to take advantage of your comfort,’ Jack said quickly, turning away to hide his embarrassment. He to was.