Got a call from an old college roommate named Derek whom I had not seen in about ten years. He lives in Denver and said he was coming to Los Angeles in a couple of weeks for a conference. Said he would love to see me and grab a beer. We agreed to talk when he arrived in town.

I remembered Derek as the friend who not only had the looks to attract girls in college, but also had the silver tongue to close the deal. Women loved him. About 6’ tall, dark hair, crystal blue eyes and an olive complexion. He attributed his skin to the Italian side of his family. He also had a body I always envied. Muscular, but not too much so. Seemed to remain fit with little effort. I wondered how the ten years had treated him.

I also have to admit that I was a little bit jealous of Derek in college. I didn’t have a problem with girls. But when we were out together, if we were pursuing the same girl, she usually left with him, not me.

I told my wife Lori about Derek’s call and said we would likely grab a beer when he comes to town. She remembered stories about him, especially the ones about his prowess with women. She said that sounded like fun, but said she would be more than happy to make dinner if I wanted to invite him over. I saw the faint hint of a smile when she said it. That look of mischief she gets when it’s been to long between adventures. I was intrigued.

Lori is 32 and best described as a very, very cute blonde, 5’6”, 125, with beautiful brown eyes, a perfect set of 34 C breasts and a tight, round ass that you could bounce a quarter off of. I am proud to say that friends of mine have a hard time keeping their eyes off of her tight, tanned butt walking around the house or the pool. There has been more than one instance of obvious wife jealousy when guys get caught staring a moment too long. As for myself, I love knowing the guys are watching and always get off hearing my buddies comment on what a great body she has and how I am such a lucky bastard.

I thought about Derek’s visit a lot over the following two weeks. I was excited to see him. I was excited about the prospect of something happening with Lori. But I also felt a twinge of that old jealousy. Assuming the ten years had been good to him, Lori was going to be thrilled to meet him.

Derek called me on Thursday, the first day of his two day conference. He said he actually had a dinner planned for Friday night and some activities with some business associates Saturday morning. But he suggested we meet somewhere around 6:30 Saturday evening. With my heart pounding a little bit for some odd reason, I said my wife Lori had offered to make us dinner at the house.

He sounded excited. I gave him directions, and he said he would be at our house promptly at 6:30.

Lori said she would make her famous stuffed pasta shells and promised to pick up a couple of nice bottles of red. Maybe it was my imagination, but her mood seemed to go from good to downright bubbly once the plans were in place. I found myself involuntarily trying to recall just how much information I had shared about Derek. I also involuntarily hoped he had put on a few pounds over the last ten years.

I was actually embarrassed and surprised that I was having these conflicting feelings. I am not the jealous type. I have enjoyed watching my wife parade around friends in tiny bikinis and even naked on occasion. I had shared her sexually with a handful of friends and enjoyed it immensely. So these feelings had to go back to something I felt in college. No matter, I vowed to enjoy whatever the evening had to offer.

On Saturday, Lori spent a good part of the afternoon making her homemade shells. Then a little after five, she said she was going to shower and get ready for the evening. She walked over and kissed me. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into me, turning a nice kiss into a long, passionate, emotional kiss.

When she came up for air, she smiled at me and said, “Wow, what got into you?”

I smiled back. “Just remembering how much I love you. And looking forward to the evening.”

“Me too,” she said, kissing me again before she turned.

I playfully slapped her on the butt as she started to walk away. She stopped as if to ask for another. But I reached out and grabbed her ass cheek instead. She paused to give me time to enjoy it before she walked up the stairs to the bedroom.

Around 6:00, she walked back down the stairs and into the kitchen where I was. She wore jean shorts short enough that you could see about a half inch of ass cheek when she was standing upright. Her blouse was a white cotton button up that tied into a knot at her mid-drift, leaving her tanned stomach exposed. She was without a bra; and the white cotton material was thin enough that you could see not only the points of her perfect nipples, but the color as well. She took my breath away as I just stood and stared at them.

She giggled. “You like what you see?”

“Um, that’s a silly question. I swear your tits are better today than the day I met you.”

She rolled her eyes. “Wow, flattery will get you whatever you want tonight.”

I walked over and kissed her as I ran my hands over the small of her back. Even her smell was intoxicating. The smell of fresh scented soap and light perfume. I was instantly rock hard. She reached down and ran her fingers over the outline of my cock through my pants. I thought my heart was going to pound out of my chest. I wanted to rip off her shorts, set her on the counter and take her right then and there. But there wasn’t time.

She grabbed the buttons on my jeans and started to undo them. Surprised, I said, “I don’t think we have time.” She said, “Just an appetizer.

She undid my pants and pulled them down until they dropped to the floor. My cock was at full attention. Without saying a word, she dropped to her knees and took the head into her mouth. She used her lips and her tongue expertly, playing, tickling, bathing the head with her mouth. I was in heaven.

She was very good at this. And I knew when she took me to the back of her throat, I would not last long. She knew it too, and suddenly pulled off of me, leaving me groaning and throbbing.

She stood and gave me a long devouring kiss, then turned and walked to the oven. I pulled up my pants with a hurt puppy look, wanting her so badly I ached. As she bent over to look into the oven, her shorts crept up and exposed a couple of inches of ass cheek and the very outer edges of her lips. At this rate, my erection wasn’t going to subside any time soon.

A couple of minutes past 6:30, the doorbell rang. I kissed Lori one more time, then walked over and opened the door. Not surprisingly, ten years had been very, very good to Derek. Same ruggedly handsome guy, yet even more chiseled. His blue eyes were as piercing as I recalled. He was tanned, so they stood out even more against his dark skin and black hair. He wore loose beige cotton pants and a blue button-up silk shirt opened just enough to reveal a bit of dark chest hair. The shirt clung to his chest and arms, revealing that he was just as fit as he was ten years earlier.

We shook hands and then did the one-armed man-hug thing. He walked in and I turned to introduce him to Lori. She had the same look as those girls in college that were polite to me, but couldn’t take their eyes off of Derek. My heart beat just a little bit seeing her smile at him.

Derek said all the right things and then took her in like a long drink of water. He wasn’t even subtle about the way her looked her up and down, paying particular attention to her perfect tits staring up at him. Her nipples were hard as rocks all of the sudden.

He moved in for a hug and pulled her into his chest, obviously intending to feel her hard nipples pressed against him. I got the impression Lori did all she could to press into him harder than necessary.

I invited him out back onto the covered deck where the patio table had been set up for dinner. The pool and Jacuzzi were lit up and the Jacuzzi was bubbling and steaming. It was a perfect evening for a relaxing dinner outside. Our backyard is very private and not visible by any neighbors.

Lori excused herself, walked to the kitchen and brought out a couple of beers. Again, Derek wasn’t shy about checking her out. When she turned to walk back into the house, he stared at her ass poking out of her shorts and said, “Buddy, you did well. Your wife is unbelievable. I hope you don’t mind my saying so. But she is a serious piece of ass. Reminds me of that girl Natasha back in college. Boy those were the days.”

I smiled and replied, “God, I haven’t thought of Natasha in years. One of the few you and I both spent time with. Beautiful girl. But yes, I’m very aware. Lori is actually the most incredible woman I have ever been with. Incredible. Her body hasn’t changed since the day I met her. And she’s insatiable. And I have no problem with you admiring her.”

He grinned. “Insatiable? Really? Sounds like the complete package.”

“Absolutely. Best piece of ass I have ever had.”

We clinked our beer bottles together and he said, “Cheers.”

Lori served an incredible dinner and we went through a bottle of wine. Derek and I told old college stories and he did his best to embarrass me talking about my prowess with women back then. He didn’t brag about himself. His confidence didn’t need self-stroking. Lori just laughed at the stories, saying they confirmed what she expected I was like in college.

Lori pushed her chair back and pulled her feet up onto the chair, her knees pressed against her chest. I noticed Derek glance down between her legs. As he and I had the same view from opposite angles, I glanced over and immediately saw what caught his attention. Her tiny shorts had crept up her crotch (likely intentional on her part), and the outer edges of her shaved lips were clearly visible.

She knew he noticed. I knew he noticed. But she continued on talking and giggling as if she was totally unaware. I could feel my cock start to grow and become uncomfortable in my pants. This evening was starting to take a turn.

Lori suggested she go in and grab the other bottle of wine. There being no objection, she stood and walked inside. Because her shorts had crept up, a good couple of inches of ass cheek was now visible. Derek and I both stared at her ass as it twitched

He said, “I have to admit, your wife is driving me fucking nuts. That ass is absolutely perfect. How lucky are you to find someone that beautiful and with that perfect of a body. I seriously haven’t seen one like that since Natasha.”

I chuckled. “Natasha again? Now that you mention it, she was a piece of ass. I wonder how the years have been to her.”

Lori brought out the second bottle and poured three glasses. Derek took one sip and then said, “Hey, are we going to take advantage of that Jacuzzi or not?”

I said, “Of course. I’ll grab you a suit.”

He stood up and said, “Why bother.”

He sat his wine glass down and started unbuttoning his shirt. Lori was mesmerized. When he finished unbuttoning, he pulled off the shirt and threw it over the back of a chair. His body was chiseled for a man his age. Nice muscular chest with an ample amount of nicely groomed dark chest hair and a taut stomach. Not a six pack, but not an ounce of fat.

He kicked off his shoes and undid hit pants. I was taken aback at how bold he was. In one motion, he slipped off his pants and underwear and threw them over the chair, revealing himself completely naked in front of us. His body was tanned and the tan line set off his groin area which was lighter, but still olive. I had to admit to myself, he had a beautiful cock, hanging straight down and surrounded by a nest of close cropped dark pubic hair. He was circumcised. Not huge. But certainly above average.

What was stunning was how confident he obviously was standing in front of Lori and me completely naked. Like a model who was so used to it, he didn’t think twice about it.

Lori just took it all in. I could tell she was slightly short of breath and I could see her chest moving up and down. If he was going to reveal all, she was certainly going to take in all in, and looked him up and down, not shy about staring at his cock.

Her nipples got rock hard again and the damp evening air made her white blouse nearly see through. We both could see her full tits and the color and shape of her magnificent nipples. Just as she wasn’t shy about staring at his cock and chest, he wasn’t shy about staring at her tits. She leaned back into the chair, pushing them out even more for our enjoyment.

He grabbed his glass, turned and walked to the Jacuzzi. She stared at his naked ass almost as intensely as he had stared at hers earlier. His tight ass muscles tensed and relaxed with each step, the lighter olive skin contrasting with his tanned back and legs. He climbed into the Jacuzzi.

I leaned over and kissed her, taking her attention away from him for a moment. Knowing Derek was likely watching, I grabbed her tits and started massaging them through her shirt. Her breathing became heavy and I could actually feel her heart pounding through her chest.

Finally, I stood and said, “Hey, might as well join him.” I stripped naked, glad that my cock had finally gone down to about half mast. I didn’t want to be walking to the Jacuzzi with a raging hard on – at least not yet. Lori reached over, cupped my balls in her hand and squeezed. While it felt incredible, I had to pull away as I started to grow harder. She just laughed.

I turned and walked to the Jacuzzi, stepping in and sitting directly across from Derek. I fully expected Lori to strip naked and join us, but she turned and walked into the house and up the stairs.

After a couple of minutes, I could see her walking down the stairs wearing a tiny g-string bikini that has driven other friends of mine crazy on many a sunny day by the pool. Tiny triangles covered little more than her nipples. And while we couldn’t yet see her ass, I knew exactly what it looked like in that suit. Tight, round and unbelievably sexy. She had no tan lines on her ass.

She grabbed her glass and walked over to the Jacuzzi. Both Derek and I took her in. This was the most he had seen of her. And he was again not shy about drinking up every inch of her. She slowly climbed into the Jacuzzi and sat next to me. The water was very hot, and she clearly used that as an excuse to lower into the water very slowly, letting Derek take her in, staring her up and down, stopping to admire her perfect tits and the shape of the mound between her legs.

We continued our conversation, laughing about old stories and college conquests. I had nothing to hide from Lori. And she enjoyed the old stories. I knew about all of her experiences and she knew about mine.

I put my hand on her leg and worked my way to her crotch. The Jacuzzi bubbles blocked Derek’s view. But no doubt he could tell by the movement of my arm where my hand was headed. I reached inside her bottom and ran my hand over her shaved mound.

She tipped her head back just a bit and breathed heavily as I inserted a finger. She played a game of pretending to hide it from Derek while visually making sure he knew exactly what was happening. She spread her legs and reached over to grab my cock as I fingered her and worked the hard button on her clit with my middle finger.

Derek watched and just sat back passively enjoying it. Then, he sat his glass on the Jacuzzi wall and reached back under water in an obviously move to his cock. I could tell by the movement of his upper arm and shoulder that he was stroking himself. He slid his ass forward slightly and unabashedly stroked his cock while I fingered Lori’s clit. He legs were spread as wide as she could get them, right in front of him, albeit obscured by the bubbles.

Realizing that Derek was stroking his cock, she stared into his eyes, almost inviting him to her. I continued working her clit while the two of them locked eye contact. There was no pretense. No hiding it from me. She kept her legs spread wide, encouraging me to work her even harder as he stroked his cock and she stroked my cock.

Suddenly, she broke her eye contact with Derek, closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. She was exploding against my hand. I worked her clit vigorously as she bucked her hips forward and encouraged me. Then, just after the peak of her orgasm, she grabbed my hand and pushed it down into her slit, using her hand to guide my finger inside her. I began to finger fuck her as she leaned her head back and moaned.

I looked over at Derek, who was now just slowly stroking himself. He clearly was enjoying the show, but wasn’t prepared to waste the moment and masturbate to completion. I felt the same, but knew that my raging erection would not go away any time soon.

Lori pulled my hand from her bottoms, leaned over and kissed me. It was a long, passionate kiss where tongues were encouraged to probe and explore. For a minute, I think we were unaware that Derek was even there. Or at least I was.

She then stood up on the Jacuzzi seat. Her suit was small and sheer to begin with. But soaking wet, it left nothing to the imagination. Derek could clearly see her nipples almost as if she weren’t wearing a top. And it was obvious that her pussy was completely shaven, the suit clinging to her and creeping up her slit.

She let us take her in, pretending that she was unaware. Then she turned around, exposing her naked ass with the thong buried deeply. Derek stared at it to the point that I actually expected him to stand up and grab it. But he just relaxed and took her in.

She climbed out of the Jacuzzi and grabbed her towel. I wasn’t sure if she was disappointed that nothing had happened between her and Derek or if she figured that this might just be the beginning of the evening. She dried herself off and said, “I’m going to take a quick shower. Be back down shortly.”

We watched her walk into the house, basically naked from behind. When she was inside, Derek said, “I would seriously love to fuck your wife.”

I was so turned on at this point, I just nodded and said, “Let’s see what happens. That’s obviously up to her.”

He looked slightly surprised. “It’s not up to you?”

“I want what she wants. And she was clearly turned on staring at you while she came. You know she just came in front of you, right?”

“Yep, I got that part. And I almost came watching her cum. Like you said, she is incredible.”

We heard the shower turn on through the upstairs window. I grinned and said, “Let’s go take a peek.”

We both stood up and climbed out of the Jacuzzi, naked and red from the hot water. We toweled off, but since he didn’t appear to want a suit, I motioned for him to follow me and we both walked into the house and up the stairs naked.

Our bathroom is right off of the bedroom. The door was open. Our master bathroom is large with stone flooring. The shower is against the back wall and is encased in glass. With the fan running and the door open, the steam didn’t block much of the view.

We both stood outside the doorway watching her shower. I know she was aware we were there. But she pretended not to be. She just continued showering, lathering her body and exposing herself to us. When she soaped her ass, she turned away from us so that we had a perfect view of her lathered bubble ass. And when she soaped up her tits and pussy, she faced us, taking her time massaging her tits and slipping a finger just inside her lips.

I felt myself start to grow hard and panicked for a moment. But when I glanced over, I saw that Derek was about three quarters hard and appeared unapologetic. As he watched her soap up her pussy, he grabbed his cock and slowly worked it.

For the first time, I noticed Lori looking at us out of the corner of her eye. She tried to be sly. But she wasn’t going to miss seeing Derek stroke his beautiful cock. Taking the cue, I grabbed my own cock.

She grabbed the hand-held shower head and began rinsing off, taking care to also rinse off the shower glass to allow for a clearer view. As she did so, she turned our direction and looked right at us. The sight of her standing in the shower wet, naked and completely shaven was mind blowing. She stared at Derek as he held his cock in his hand.

I tapped him on the shoulder and motioned for him to follow me into the bedroom. We turned and walked into the room to the two chairs against the back wall and sat. At the sound of the shower turning off, my heart began beating out of my chest.

I pictured Lori toweling off and then heard the familiar sound of a brush running through her hair. My heart wouldn’t slow down and my cock was still at attention. I glanced over and saw that Derek was about half erect. We didn’t speak.

After a few minutes, Lori walked out of the bathroom and into the room. She was wearing a white tee shirt that was about two inches too short to cover her pussy. Her lips were on full display. Derek smiled and looked her up and down, stopping to stare at her pussy. I glanced over and saw his cock come to full attention.

The silence was deafening and I swear I could hear my own heartbeat through my chest. Lori finally broke the silence, saying, “Stuck in a house with two naked men. What are the odds?”

Derek stood up with his cock at full attention and walked to her. He gently grabbed her head, leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. She was completely receptive to the kiss, tilting her head slightly and putting her hands on his shoulders. He explored her mouth with his tongue. It was a kiss of both passion and lust. Suddenly, it seemed they were unaware that I was in the room.

He reached around, pulled up the back of her tee shirt and cupped her ass in his hands as he devoured her mouth. There was no resistance. She wanted this. She craved this. She had climaxed in front of him in the Jacuzzi and was lusting for more. She ran her fingers up and down the underside of his cock.

He grabbed her tee shirt and lifted it up and over her head, leaving her naked. He turned the two of them around so that her ass was toward me as he cupped her cheeks. His hands explored her body. He ran his finger up and down inside the crack of her ass, touching, but not probing her asshole.

He alternated between kissing her neck and kissing her mouth while caressing her tits and pinching her erect nipples. His hand roamed down her stomach and between her legs. As his finger entered her, she let out a moan and laid her head back. He fingered her while he kissed her neck.

She reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock. She caressed his balls and stroked his shaft. She lifted one leg and wrapped it around his thigh, giving him even more open access to her opening and giving him permission to enter her right there if he wanted. He fingered her more aggressively as she moaned. She sucked his lower lip into her mouth and bit it gently.

I sat back and stoked my own cock. I was mesmerized. I could have cum in the first two minutes. But I kept edging myself over and over, knowing I wanted to be involved in this at some point. But for now, I just watched and enjoyed, feelings of jealousy and extreme pleasure consuming me at the same time. Derek wasn’t planning to fuck my wife. He was planning to make love to her while I watched.

Lori raised up on the ball of her foot and pushed his cock down so that the head was at her opening, rubbing the head against her clit. She wanted him inside her. I expected him to pick her up and impale her while they were standing in front of me.

He released her only momentarily to walk over and throw the covers off of the bed. She was standing there momentarily alone and naked waiting to be fucked. He walked back to her, picked her up like a cradled child and walked to the bed, his cock throbbing and bobbing as he walked. He kissed her passionately several times as he carried her.

He laid her down in the middle of the bed, her head on a pillow, and laid beside her. As he continued to kiss her, he caressed her tits and reached down to finger her. She spread her legs as wide as she could, inviting his probing finger. He moved down and took each of her tits into his mouth as he worked her. She turned her head to the side, pressed into the pillow and moaned in ecstasy.

He moved farther down until his face was between her legs. She kept her legs open wide as he opened her with his fingers and admired the pink inside of her pussy. He put his mouth over her opening and worked her clit with his tongue. She grabbed the back of his head and encouraged him to work her harder. The sight of him licking her shaved pussy and the extreme pleasure she was experiencing blew my mind. I felt my cock throb and had to let go just in time to stop the explosion.

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his neck, pulling herself upward against his tongue. She yelled out as an overwhelming orgasm consumed her body. She bucked and thrashed like a wild pony as he worked her and lapped up her juices. It seemed to last forever until finally she relaxed and let her legs fall open again. He stayed there just to bath her with his tongue and get one final taste. I knew what she tasted like and understood why he lingered.

He moved up her body, stopping to suck on her tits. Then he the devoured her mouth again, offering her a taste of her own sweet juices.

As he positioned his cock at her opening, she lifted her knees and spread her legs wide, begging for him to enter. He stared into her eyes and inserted just the head of his magnificent cock. She gasped. He worked the head in and out, teasing her. She put her arms around his neck, pulled him toward her and said “Fuck me” as she devoured his mouth.

He slowly pushed the full length of his cock deep inside her. She wrapped her legs around his torso and held him firmly in place, enjoying just the feel of his throbbing cock filling her up moment. Then she spread her legs, brought her knees up and reached around to grab his ass. He slowly pulled his cock nearly out of her as she dug her nails into his ass and pulled him back inside, encouraging him to fuck her.

He raised onto his hands and began to fuck her. She stared into his eyes and said out loud, “It feels so good. I love the feeling of your cock inside of me. Give me all of you. I want you to fuck me hard with your beautiful cock, Derek.” The words were like a splash of cold water in my face. She was giving herself fully to him.

Those words also unleashed a torrent of passion in Derek and he started fucking her hard, pulling nearly all the way out and then ramming his cock into her to full depth. She kept her knees in the air and rocked in rhythm with him, encouraging him as he sheathed his cock in her pussy over and over.

I stood and moved to the foot of the bed where I could see his cock gliding in and out of her dripping pussy. I stoked my cock, edging myself over and over again. The entire vision was almost more than I could take.

Suddenly, he slowed a bit. His back and ass muscles tightened. He seemed to be trying to hold back, but was losing the battle. He pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside her opening and then plunged deep inside her, yelling “Fuck!!!!!” as he hit bottom. His ass cheeks clenched and released over and over as he unleashed his seed inside her. She grabbed his ass and dug her fingernails into his cheeks, encouraging him to unload. The feeling of intense pleasure combined with the pain of her fingernails was clearly consuming his entire being as he yelled out several more times.

When he finished, he collapsed on top of her. Their lips met again. They explored each other’s mouths with their tongues. It was pure, unabashed passion. He fucked her slowly for a few more minutes, then pulled out and rolled onto his back beside her. They both looked at me standing at the foot of the bed with a raging erection. His cock was still hard and glistening with my wife’s juices. He just had the fuck of his life.

He leaned over and kissed her while feeling her tits one more time. Then, he sat up, swung around and stood up. He looked at me and simply said, “Thanks for the invite bud. It was good seeing you. And you were right; she is the best fuck ever.”

So bold. So unapologetic. But then again, I offered her to him on a silver platter.

He walked out of the room and down the stairs naked. After a couple of minutes, I heard the front door open and close.

I climbed onto the bed next to Lori. I ran my hands over her body, caressing her breasts and running my hand over her mound. I said, “You obviously enjoyed that.”

She looked up at me. “I did. I loved it. And I hope you got pleasure out of it as well. He was a magnificent fuck. Everything you said about him was true. But he’s not you. And right now, I want you. Will you please make love to me.”

I kissed her and inserted a finger inside her pussy. It was met with a mixture of Derek’s seed and her juices. An old friend had just made my wife cum, made love to her ravenously and then exploded inside her. This one was going to be hard to forget. But at the moment, I just wanted to be inside her.

I climbed on top and entered her slowly. Her pussy was like velvet. The ample lubrication made it even more receptive. I kissed her while I fucked her. I couldn’t stop focusing on the fact that my cock was inside her while she was filled with the results of Derek’s explosion. It was mind blowing.

My heart started to beat out of my chest again and I picked up the pace. Suddenly, I was obsessed with her. I craved her. I wanted to swallow her up. I wanted her to want me. I wanted her to crave me. I wanted her to beg for my cock like she begged for Derek’s. I wanted her to dig her fingernails into my ass and scream while I unloaded inside her.

Reading my mind, she grabbed my ass and dug her fingernails in. I began fucking her hard while feeling the pain of her nails. I wanted to fuck her for hours. But it was all too much. Heat washed over my entire body and I knew I couldn’t hold off. My body stiffened and I felt my balls start to throb. It felt like my entire body was going to convulse.

She dug her nails into my ass until I thought she had broken skin, saying, “I want to feel you explode inside me. Let it go.”

I lost it. The room seemed to grow dim. My body convulsed and a volcano started at my toes and exploded up my legs, through my balls and up the shaft of my cock. I plunged deep inside her one last time and yelled almost in pain as I exploded and shot wave after wave inside her. She wrapped her legs around me and held me in, clenching me with her pussy and massaging my cock with her inner muscles. In the moment, my immediate thought was that Derek had just experienced this same feeling.

I collapsed on top of her. She put her arms around my neck and held me. I remained inside her, not wanting to release the lock. I wanted to stay inside her forever. I was suddenly obsessed with her. I could not get enough of her. I realized just how deeply in love I was with her. So many feelings of passion and emotion seemed to wash over me. It confused me. I felt tears come to my eyes.

I rolled off of her and laid beside her, my hand cupping her breast, her head nestled against my shoulder. I broke the silence, saying “I did enjoy it. I enjoyed watching him take you. I enjoyed seeing you feel so much pleasure. I felt like you gave yourself to him completely.”

She smiled. “I’m glad. I won’t lie to you. He was a magnificent fuck. And there was a connection. But not like with you.”

I stared at the ceiling. “For some reason, this one was more emotional for me.”

“I could tell. But why?”

“I don’t know. I think it goes back to college. Some old jealousy thing. Not about you, but about him.”

She paused. “I get it. But you have nothing to worry about. It was just sex. I love you.”

“I love you too. In fact, I’m obsessed with you. I still enjoy seeing other guys fawn over you and watching you tease them, knowing they want but can’t have you. It’s part of us. But I don’t think I’ll be inviting Derek over again.”

She smiled. “I understand. I do love you.”

She kissed me softly and turned over on her side with her back toward me. I spooned her from behind, holding her breast in my hand, loving the feeling of her warm skin against mine. I felt like the luckiest guy on earth. But I also felt like I learned a lot about myself. My last thought as I drifted off was wondering which one of us she would be dreaming about. I dreamed about her.