" Lucy," he protested."I told him you had more sense than that." I might have settled for Terry," Amy said quietly."No, you wouldn't, because his dest...iny is Anh ... and something else." And you can't tell me what the something else is, of course." No ... he has to work it out for himself. But you ... will be fine, and we must go on." Amy," Barry spoke, then, "right from when we first met, I wanted to care for you, to protect you, but you insisted on loving me. You made my life richer ... not. "Well, if you're serious about it, I talked with my always-horny husband and he has graciously consented to take care of whatever physical needs and comfort you desire. I rather thought he would." Oh, and, you, Erin, you are okay for this? For your man and for me to have some sex fun, to um, make me a happy woman again?"I giggled a bit but told her, "Yes, it's fine with me. Now, how do we go about arranging this?" This is all with your permission, your knowledge, not behind your back so I think. Her head was small and pretty. Soft brunette hair, parted on the left side, flowed down just below her ears. Her hazel eyes were glowing with life and lust. Her nose was fine, her chin daintily formed, her cheekbones high. But her mouth was a sight to behold. The soft, ripe lips were full and beautifully formed. They were almost a natural red in color. Her tongue was a soft pink. In short, her mouth was an incitement that any man, woman or child would gladly accept. It gave her the appearance. "Won't your husband hear us?" Hear us?" she laughed, "Hell, he's going to watch us!" She pulled him inside the darkened bedroom. For once in his life, Roger was speechless. He had seduced a great many women in the few years since college, but never in front of their significant others. He reached around her back gripping her dress. Elizabeth nibbled his ear and whispered, "Don't rip the dress. It's borrowed. The owner expects some cum stains, but I don't want to destroy the dress."Roger.