I decided to pretend to be asleep but it did not work. Coming into the bedroom, I heard Bob drop his shoes to the floor, then the rustle of clothes as... he was getting undressed. Then I felt the covers move back and Bob’s cock poking me in the ass, his hand reaching over and pinching my nipple gently.“Hey babe, I am horny so let’s fuck,” Bob whispered in my ear as he smacked my ass, something he had never done before.Involuntarily I gave a little yelp and rolled on my back. “Damn it Bob that. A small ladder allowed them to ascend it and they climbed aboard. As they walked to the centre, they kissed; Desdemona found herself on tip toes wrestling his tongue with hers. Desdemona laid herself on the bed and Matt lay on top of her. His hand stroked her leg. His lips searched hers once more.Desdemona started to become aroused.As Matt lowered his head to kiss her breast, he witnessed them expand ever so slightly. He sucked on her nipple and it grew. Her nipple didn’t just grow; it expanded. “That asshole Davenport is getting fucking rich at our expense!” Chuck continued. “The last time we were in Miami, I knew I should have killed that fucking bastard, when I had the chance. And now, no thanks to him, I’ve heard from our contacts in Miami that the Cold Case Squad,, of the Homicide Division might be reopening the ten case files on our girls! If I can get my hands on that fucker, Dan Davenport, I’ll fucking kill him for sure!” He promised.“You just might get your wish. Guess who. When he set up this account he did not notice you could set it up as a couple. Sorry!My husband has written about our times with Frank (That is what my husband calls him so I shall do so also)I thought the readers of these stories may enjoy being told about what happened with the three of us from MY point of view. My recollection of what happened may be a different from Hubby's, but I am sure that can be blamed on the fact we remember things differently OR Hubby not knowing I was going to.