He is no longer licking me, he is slurping as he is edging me to a huge orgasm while I watch. “Your man has a huge erection. Would you like to watch...me blow him?,” he asks as he inserts a finger into me. “Would you? I really want to.”Instead of trying to answer, I can’t speak anyway with the other man’s erection between my lips, my whole body trembles as I have the most fantastic orgasm. So good in this situation, I can’t compare to any in the past. I am having two men while one of them has my. Increasingly I loved being with him, close to him and surreptitiously touching him. I loved his smell and the feel of his skin on my fingers. I looked for ways to be alone with him, which wasn’t hard as mum was nearly always out somewhere. I did things to please him, I even cut the fucking grass. I desperately looked for signs that he was feeling similar things to be, but alas saw none. I took to dressing more provocatively, leaving my bra off, not that it made much difference to the bounciness. We’re both going to be quite busy, aren’t we? What brings you back, dear?” I asked Dawn with a kiss as Mr. Evans clapped me on the back and fondled her ass a little.“Well, it turns out that I’m a nymphomaniac. Seriously! Diagnosed, no less! So, I came clean with my boyfriend, who dumped me in a hurry when he heard that, and I returned here to the men and women who loved me for what I really am: a slut. And, yes, Beth knew about this already. She knew that I was coming. I’m part of your ‘secret. Deep within me, I yearned for other.The next stroke was gentler. Or perhaps, since it did not startle me to consciousness, it only seemed gentle. Passion continued to underlie my awareness, but it was tempered with sadness. A sense of great loss overwhelmed me and I desperately clung to the desire for other, begging to not have it torn from me. My heart, if I had such a thing, was filled with inconsolable longing for other. Awareness of other overrode awareness of self. Other filled all my.