Who could resist spending their time with that sexy woman? Not me. After getting the baking supplies, Jessi and I headed home. When we had parked Jess... suggested that we get to know each other better and that we would bake together in her apartment. I was completely fine with that.Jessi and I got up to her cozy apartment and began to prepare the ingredients when I saw that she was staring at me! I quickly looked down and stirred the batter. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that she had. ”I really didn’t know what to say to that but I responded by saying, “Anyway she might not want that.”“I don’t think so,” Sunita replied. “Actually she asked me if I was willing to share you.”“Share?”“Yes.”I was a little stunned by that.“Isha and I go back a long way,” she told me. “We... we were lovers.”“Lovers?”“Nothing serious. We were sixteen and we... well we were exploring our sexuality.”“I see.”“Are you shocked?”“I suppose I am but it doesn’t bother me. Your past is your past.”“And if it. "About last night... It was so good, I loved it, but it's not right. I may have theses feelings and desires, but I know I shouldn't be acting on them. I couldn't help myself last night, but we have to make sure it never happens again."I looked down into Mom's cleavage, then at her shapely legs. "You're making it harder by being in that dress," I told her. "I want you just as much as you want me, probably more, and I don't have the problem with it that you do. We love each other, we both want. He will. His money that he so diligently saved when he was married is about used up, and the cheapest hotel in the area is on 80th, the Union Central, and it charges fourteen dollars a week, which Neal no longer has. He plans to move to the Bowery, where the other derelicts of life ultimately wash together, where a bottle of wine is more important to sleep with than a bed, where privacy is more honored than even in this disreputable neighborhood. He thinks about that, but only when necessary,.