She was riding me because she wanted to.I reckoned I was 97% of the way to not having a problem about her past career; there were probably a couple of...things I needed to do – such as experience the atmosphere on the set of a porno shoot for myself – before I was 100%, but I could see my way there. In the meantime, I had a new girlfriend to get even closer to.Damn, she could work those hips. My recent friends with benefits had been experienced and skilled lovers, but Mel... She was taking it. Since it was close to supper time, I asked if she wanted to eat in the sunroom, we have a number of tables. Amy helped me bring out the food and we really had a nice meal, my brother the chef did a terrific job.Before we had our dinner I put on some music and poured us a glass of wine to go with it. I cleared the dishes with Amy's help and went back over to the bar are and was pouring us wine when I heard the jets on the hot tub start up. I looked over to Amy and she had undressed and was. Although he probably should have been thinking more about the sale of the plantation or, even more importantly his generally disastrous business ventures, his thoughts could not extend beyond Jayne, William and the forthcoming dinner with them. He was thinking specifically about how he could get one of them into bed, but kept reaching a blockage that revolved around Jayne’s parting phrase this morning. ‘He is not blood.’ What could that mean and why was she so concerned for discretion. I could never tire of watching her, even after six years of marriage, but I wasn't the only one taking a close interest. There were two lads close by, probably no more than seventeen years old, and they had been watching her since we'd arrived. They made no attempt to conceal their interest, they were too young and too naïve for such finesse. Judging by their expressions she had clearly made their day. It was difficult to ignore their stares, and still more so not to show how proud I was.