Could I get away with doing a fourth lover? Was I pushing the odds too hard? I knew I would have to do it. It was the only way I could live with mysel...f and stay with Tracy. Some one had to – just absolutely had to – pay for the cheating that my wife was doing on me. It just wasn't in me to go after Tracy so it had to be her lover who paid. I'd gotten away with it three times, but would a fourth be pushing my luck? I just had to hope and pray that it never needed to happen.But of course it. The answer to that question popped into my head and it was a resounding ‘no’. I wasn’t really attracted to her. I also hadn’t made any promises to her, nor even hinted at anything like this. I didn’t believe one person could ‘owe’ another person sex, but even if I had, I didn’t feel like I owed her anything. If I did this, it would be purely casual, purely sex, and solely because she asked. In the end, it just didn’t feel right, even discounting Kara. When I took Kara into account, I was sure. Her friends that liked to write got paper or pens or ink, the artists got brushes, paper, paints, brushes, paper, paints, crayons or pencils, the photographers got film, the musicians cassettes, the sculptors, clay. Christmas had come and gone, but Debbie knew that Ned needed to let his emotions out, and she knew what worked best for her when she was feeling sad or alone or angry. So she called Ned’s house and invited him over to her garden for some lemonade. Ned was embarrassed that Debbie. Remind her that all ingress whores are meant to be slaves” He whispered as he eyed his bag of treats he snuck in while Janie bathed.“ She thinks she’s too good for me?” Never want to have sex or even just giving me a blowjob. She blows my dick like it’s a disgusting piece of meat, I’m going to show her” Mike zipped his pants back up.“Mike, I think I’m done for the night. I want to go to bed and I want you to go home.” “Too bad, bitch, I’m staying, so come sit down so we can get this party.