‘Dave, I’ve wanted to talk to you for three months. Ever since I made that stupid mistake.’ I butted in. ‘That wasn’t a mistake. Spelling a ...word wrong. Giving someone the wrong change. Maybe I’ll go as far as saying kissing someone and then realizing you shouldn’t have might even be a mistake. But don’t sit here and tell me that fucking someone and saying how much you wanted them is a mistake. Look in your dictionary and you will find out it’s called cheating, or adultery.’ ‘I’m sorry. I used. That's no way to greet our guests! You're improperly dressed and ill-prepared for company. There will be consequences for your arrogance and ineptitude. I'm going to humiliate you in front of him. I'll fuck Marcus and force you to watch."She loves that fantasy. Frankly, so do I. I knew Marcus hadn't really come over. She was just setting the stage for the night's fantasy. The idea of watching her getting herself off, while she's imagining getting fucked by Marcus and making me watch is a crazy. "How long?"John Bull heard Tim's acquiescence. Eve did, too."Three days, Tim. She'll come home after three days. Meanwhile, you'll spend the next three days with Lilith, Caesar's wife."Eve blushed, touched John's arm, and said quietly. "I want this, Tim. I want him the same way I wanted you ten years ago."Tim felt a second sting. Eve compared her feelings for John with the ones she once had for him. Taking no comfort in the comparison, Tim wondered if he would still have a place in her life. She wasn’t k**ding, though. It had been about six weeks since I fucked her last, just a day before she left to go back to college. Her sweet moist pussy gripped my cock as I slowly eased in and out of her.“I missed you too, Han,” I said, picking up the pace.“Fuck me hard, OK?” she asked. “And don’t stop.”I firmly held her hips as the light claps of our bodies and her soft, sexy moans began to get louder as I bent her over the coffee table in her tiny, but nice, apartment near campus. Her tight.