It was dark, and neither had an inkling to get dressed and go out for dinner. Dressed in their robes, they padded into the kitchen, and decided on mi...k and toasted bacon sandwiches for a snack before bed. They chuckled at the ‘before bed’ as they had hardly been out of it all day. They worked together in the small kitchen, stopping to kiss each other frequently. Sitting at the small table, drinking their milk, and eating the bacon sandwiches, they talked about what was happening between. I had just been thinking that I wished he would. Before I could answer he leaned in meeting his lips with mine our tongues entwining together and I could have sworn I saw sparks fly from our entwined lips. Once it started I could feel deep within me that there was no stopping it as my inner demon emerged through me and something changed in him as well. It was entirely different then. My demon had never came out with any man, Ever. My body felt as if it were on fire his every touch lighting the. Despite my efforts, he declined to discuss it further, so I just let the subject drop. However, with my husband being the overly pragmatic nerd he was, he started researching open marriage in all its various forms. I knew this for a fact because he hadn’t erased his search history on our computer.As the weeks went by, Penny gave me the hard details of her meetings with different men. I couldn’t pretend that her tales hadn’t sparked some curiosity in me. She made it sound so exciting—almost. "Normally I'm not quite so uh, upfront about it,but... I don't know," She smiled that impossibly warm smile of hers."there's just something about you that makes me want to open up to you."She licked her lips. "If you catch my drift."She leaned back and pulled up the hem of her skirt, the smell of herarousal flooded my nostrils. A heady pheromone-laced miasma thattriggered a deep instinctual part of me. Blood surged through my bodyall the harder.She pressed forward, leaning towards me, one hand.