” He handed Melissa a cut-glass goblet of dark brown liquor. “Thanks...”Melissa drank greedily. “Mmmmmm... that’s good,” she said. The gla...s tilted high and she drained the dregs. “Give me another,” she ordered. Her first order for so long! Complacently, Quentin refilled the glass and handed it to his new fiancee. Melissa seated herself in an armchair and crossed two lovely long thighs. She looked an enchanting picture. With incredible rapidity, she was recovering her old pre-slave personality.. ‘Jess. Can we talk? There are a couple of things I need to say, and maybe a question I need to ask.’ ‘We spent most of last night talking didn’t we?’ ‘I suppose, but that was just chatting really. Please Jessie, this is important to me I promise.’ ‘All right.’ She said with a shrug. ‘Why don’t we go for a walk? It’s a lovely day and you look like you could do with some fresh air still.’ —– She waited for some minutes as we walked, while I was trying to sort out how to say what I wanted to say. Two of which I actually went on holiday to Greece with and had threesome sex nearly every day of the two week break. I was thankful for my youth, and fitness level then, that’s for sure.Bizarrely, one afternoon on the Greece holiday I was doggy fucking one of the two girls as she was busy eating out the other girl’s pussy when my mobile rang. It was my mate who happened to be “visiting” my wife while I was away.He told me that he would be spending the night with Krissy and was calling me to. Oh, he still came home and mounted me frequently enough. It took me years to realize that Nick always wanted what he can't or doesn't have - my old girlfriend telling me about the new young girls in the office at the factory, and about Nick's blatant affairs. I hurt, I was sick to my stomach most of the time - Nick had long ago stopped looking at me in that way, eventually stopped fucking me as well not long after my pregnancy showed.I did desperate things as the years passed - things many.