He'd said as much. But his prick inside me represented liberation from my former evil master. I didn't need truth, I needed sex to set me free. I coul...d feel freedom inside my vagina, and it felt wonderful. The table wasn't all that comfortable, and Harold had no intention of being quick. We started in the dining room but moved, shortly after consumating our new relationship, to the comfort of a bed. I'd read in romantic novels and other places about men carrying their lover into the bedroom. " I said.Brigette pulled on my arm, pulling me down so that I was laying in with my head in her lap on the couch. "Awww but I don't want to share you." She smiled, stroking my hair.I looked up at her. I was laying with my head nuzzled in her lap against her smooth thighs, with her big breasts bulging and resting just above my face. "Well," I gulped. "Right now I'm all yours!"Brigette giggled happily and I felt her other hand resting against my package, massaging my quickly stiffening cock. I sighed got up cleaned up and headed to church by myself, I drove myself there since my parents were both feeling ill. When I got there I saw Autumn in a radiant sundress, her breasts straining against her bra, I realized that this was the first time I had seen her clothed since our encounter and I no longer wondered what she might look like under that dress, I knew. that was little consolation for the rejection I was feeling. About Midway through the service I knew she would have to leave. " I'm sorry." Don't be. That hour told me what I couldn't tell myself. It told me what I needed to know. I read it all once I understood. It's very clever, but what matters most to me is being with you. You don't have to fuck me, fucking's easy, anyone can do it. You being you, me being with you, that's what I want." I don't want to disappoint you." You won't. If I want something I'll ask, I'll tell you what I want, but if you want lessons then get them from Laura, she could teach you whatever.