‘Yes,’ was all she said and in such a low voice I was barely audible. I nodded in the direction of the apartment entrance and Victoria duly moved ...off trailing in Frankie’s wake. Oh yes I was really getting to like Victoria! As I walked around the car locking it up the enormity of what was happening began to sink in. Women doing my bidding, without argument, for me this was a new experience. Christ, it felt like on top of the world. One thing was for sure I no longer felt fucked after a long day. " Ok."She grasped my dick and rubbed the precum down my shaft until she had slathered it completely. The muscles in the small of my back grew tense.Shelly rubbed my cock up and down until I could barely contain it."Not quite yet," she said. She pulled her hand out and the band of my underwear snapped against my dick.She slid out of my arms and pulled me along to the bedroom.I remember feeling a brief moment of disgust at the messy state of my bed but she pushed the blankets onto the floor. I reached up and roughly grabbed her tits, feeling the nipples harden under my touch. She moaned into my mouth, but didn’t break the kiss. She had a death grip on my hard on through my jeans, making me squirm and triggering my instinct to start thrusting. She pulled back and said “Easy, boy. Let me make it last.” I just laid my head back against the couch and moaned. I thought to myself, “It won’t last long with that death grip you have on my cock.”She slowly unbuttoned my shirt, kissing my. I searched my feelings before responding and in doing so I realized that I too loved him. Could I love two men at the same time? I still loved my husband deeply. “I do James, but I also love my husband”. “But he can’t fuck you like I do.” I realized that he was actually trying to suggest that I should be his. “True James, but love is more than sex, and our age difference doesn’t help. I love spending time with you and I want to fuck you whenever I can, but I can’t leave my husband for you.” He.