“You know,” I began as my fingers began rubbing her clit “I read an article that said a marriage can benefit from bringing a third person into t...e bedroom every couple of years. I assumed it was talking about another woman but I suppose it would be true of another man as well.” I kept the stimulation of her clit going as I waited breathlessly for her response. Then, in a quiet, breathy voice she said “I don’t know honey, that seems kind of wrong. Is that something that you think you might. Our love-making was deeply emotional that morning, signifying so many things. I may not have been the sexual athlete and superstar that Jason was, but this was sex as love. Sex as the language of love between two people who had exchanged first rings, and then their very souls.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Claire was so excited, chattering away like a young child as Jason drove us across to the school. When we’d recovered from our passionate love-making, she’d insisted. My pea coat was suddenly blocking my view and I looked up at Alex, a little embarrassed. He had caught me looking at his erection and he was just as red faced as I was. “Down to the science labs,” he said exhaling. Alex led me throughout the school, introducing me to my teachers and even introducing me to some of his friends. Whether consciously or unconsciously, he pulled me in closer to his side as we walked. He would direct with his right hand, pea coat still resting on his arm, while his. Earl took a chance and gave the door a little push so it slipped open a little further giving Earl a better view of what was going on. They were lying on their side in a sixty-nine position. Clyde's face was buried between the woman's legs. Her back was turned toward Earl and all he could see was her dark hair. One of her legs was propped up over Clyde's shoulder. She was still wearing her high heels. Earl saw Clyde's head moving furiously in her crotch. He knew his buddy was giving her a good.