But I haven't told you a secret about me.."Rachel put her left index finger to my lips and looked into my eyes, "Shel, I know. It's OK." she said. She...stood up and held out my hand and I took it and together we went into the toilet and locked the door. Rachel and I stared at each other and she ran her tongue over her upper lip sexily."I want you, Shelby Rons. Ever since we met." She pressed her body against mine so my back was against the wall.My dick stiffened and grew hard and excited and dug. Satisfied had moved away and put the towel between her legs, when she moved she looked very suspiciously at me with a frown on her face, not smiling or saying anything but was feeling her pussy with her hand.Standing right in front of her had held her head and asked her to take in the mouth, she fussed by moving her head away, but as I held her head firmly and kept pushing my dick towards her mouth, when she opened shove my dick in her mouth asking her to take it deep inside, when I had enough. Can she kiss! Even without the tongue her lips made a marvelous tender mushing on my mouth. When our oral digits danced it was a sensual ballet of slippery squiggles, an art of knowing the inside of the other’s face. Meanwhile, my hand was rubbing the squishy place she had shoved it, and she loved it.Nor were her fingers idle, as she was stroking my boner through my pants. It was a short drive back to her home, so we didn’t undress until we were through the front door. Sylvie just unhooked the. ”I laughed, “Yes, even guys – plural. If she does feel that way, I love her enough to support her in making a jump to improve her own happiness and station in life. My love for her is unconditional, as hers is for me. Life is an adventure; what’s around the next corner?”Nancy asked, “Why get married?”I nodded, “Good question. We are choosing to make a visible commitment to each other. That won’t shut off or preclude our relationships with other people, but it will put some primacy in our union..