You'll feel fabulous! You already feel fabulous!" What?!" That nice feeling in my loins was growing, and I didn'tlike it at all! "Get off me, Dan!"... This time I didn't sound quiteas forceful, even to myself."Hi Delia," he replied brightly. WHAT!? I turned my head to the right and there was my wife standing in thedoorway. Staring stony-faced straight into my eyes and sayingnothing. For how long? Light streamed past her onto my face. Dan neverlost a stroke. "You can have him back. ”Tara considered her words for a minute and then said, “It seemed like I was far more aroused than you were.”“What makes you think that?” asked Kyle.“Oh, come on, I was practically flooding us out of the bed, but you didn’t get wet hardly at all.”“That’s normal, Tara. Men don’t secrete as much lubrication as women. Had we proceeded to intercourse, your juices would have sufficed for both of us, so don’t try to gauge the level of arousal by that.”“Are you sure?” she asked.“I’m positive,” he. And we knew that that was a large part of the enjoyment we got out of what had happened.This all took place near the end of my sophomore year. We had another threesome later that year with Bob. But then he started getting serious about a girl he had been dating and didn't want to screw it up. We are still friends with Bob, and still see him and the girl who is now his wife, Karen. But it is strictly a platonic relationship now. It was almost a year before we had another threesome. This time we. I pulled the truck as close to the door as I could, scooped her up, and carried her through the door. I laid her down on the sofa, took her cold, soaked raincoat off of her. She was gorgeous, lying there uncovered. Her breasts were perfectly shaped with quarter-sized areolas. Her nipples were stiff in the chill of the cabin’s air. Her pubic hair was blonde like the hair on her head and trimmed in a neat “V” shape just above her sex. Her legs were long, lean, and she seemed to be in all around.