I couldn’t wait to get back here, so I came back on Thursday and we’ve again been together, even having some fun with another guy. Now, I’m even...more in love, for sure. I’m head over heels in love with Dave AND Alice, and yes, we’re all intimate with each other. Yesterday we talked and agreed to be a long-term threesome. I am so excited I could just burst. They’ll even put up with my hellish travel schedule.“I put my condo up north on the market, and next week I’ll be in the process of moving. I still didn't know what to do. "Uhmm sure, I would but uhmm... sorry, I was sort of dreaming out here." She grinned at me. "Dreaming you say... you know what, you can make it up to me." "Why don't you come to my place tonight to help me move some of the stuff my husband left when we divorced." Before I could answer she grabbed a Pen and wrote down her address. "Here you are boy, and please wear those jeans you just bought. Be there at 7pm." She then put the jeans in a bag and without paying, I. The only thing I wanted to do is fuck Kristina right then and there, but I contented myself with a hug and a kiss. I decided to call and see if Cynthia and her daughters were up and about.“Good morning, this is Sluts R Us. Our motto is ‘We spread our legs for you.’ This is Slut Elizabeth speaking. How may I serve you?” I heard a guffaw in the background. That must have been Carol. The shriek I also heard had to have come from Cynthia. I assumed she had caller ID. At least I hoped so.“Hi,” I. I was five foot two inches tall, weighed ninety-eight pounds, had a narrow waist, and my tits had swelled to 32 DD.After we got married, Jarold, my husband, would talk about how he wanted me to have sex with other guys. I was still young and dumb in the ways of the world; at that time, all we did was talk about it. Looking back, I know I was still that naive young church-going girl.We moved to Flagstaff, Arizona where my husband had grown up, and we started taking short trips to a place near.