We debated. We argued. It went on while we were walking through campus. It went on at the coffee shop on the way back to our dorms. It went on that ev...ning when we went out together for a pizza. It continued on that whole weekend, until late Sunday night, when she kissed me goodnight, at the door to my dorm.By that time, I sure did feel like I was loosing ground. Every argument that I thought why the two of us didn't fit together, she thought was an argument why we did fit together.But, that's. I knew that she had been with at least a dozen other men since she and Eric got married. She told me that sometimes he was there in the same room when she was slurping on a cock or getting thoroughly impaled. Other times he was in the house but in a different room when it happened. Still other times, he wasn't even in the house. It was hard for me to imagine having a guy who loved me enough and who was self confident enough to let me fuck other men, but Eric occasionally even invited a guy over. She had picked him up in the street but he was a paying client. Her plan was for me to get fucked by the guy but he wanted her instead. So while he fucked her doggy style I slid under her in a 69 position and managed to get her hard once more. Then I turned around and made her fuck me while she had the guy in her. He came quite quickly, got dressed and left. She asked me if I enjoyed that and if I wanted some more. Since I hadn't come yet I was still randy as hell, so I definitely wanted. I also had on my yellow open toe pumps with my black toe nail polish. I instructed the traveler that the door would be unlocked, and when he came in the door to lock it and come upstairs to the 1st room on the right. When my 1st lover came over, we talked a little, had a cocktail and began to start tongue kissing. I then took his shirt off and began to lightly suck and lick his nipples. He then dropped his slacks and his bulging hard on was fully erect. I then kneeled down and started to suck.