I reached down and grabbed his hand. I moved his hand over to his own leg never breaking the kiss with Jake. Jake then pulled back from me and quickly... removed my shirt and bra. It hit me that I was sitting half naked with two guys in a frat room. I knew I should stop them but their hands on me were feeling pretty good. Ken leaned in and kissed me while Jake started kissing my tits. Ken plunged his tongue into my mouth and grabbed the tit that Jake wasn’t kissing. I was getting really turned on. Of course she detested sharing him with the other woman, even if she was an ocean away. She yearned to have him all to herself. She dreamt of living with him, being his wife and the mother of his children — even the stepmother of another woman's children. She ached for a life in which she was never without him. But she had to accept a reality in which he was away more often than he was with her. He disappeared for weeks, sometimes months before returning to the devastated girl who loved him. Her stomach did back flips thecloser she got, not knowing what to expect. Walking up the stairs, shelooked at the piece of paper again just to make sure, Apartment B-17."Here goes nothing" she sighed as she knocked on the door"Who is it?" said a slightly pained and depressed voice"It's Kelly" she said "Can I talk to you?" Look, I really don't have time for your games." Jessie said throughthe door "How the hell did you find out where I lived anyway?" Felicia gave me the address" Kelly said. .. I liked what I saw alright? You’re not a little girl anymore and I... I noticed that. I shouldn't have but I did.” “So what were you going to do? Jack off thinking about it later? You humiliated me.” “Lets just forget about this. I swear to God I won’t do it again.” He’d never taken this tone with her before: apologetic... submissive. She probably had enough incriminating material already but the way he spoke was excited her, urging her on. “No, lets not,” Emma said as she pulled her tank.