But then Angeline’s sister wanted to know why she had abandoned her friends and possessions to live with some plain-looking (ouch) guy she just met....Angeline somehow persuaded her sister to spend a night with us and I might not have objected as clamorously to the foursome as I should have. I still didn’t really believe I had some sort of crotch superpower. No way would this pretty, young thing completely out of my league fall from grace in the same way. But her attitude vanished and she melted. "Did she look like me?" I asked him, feeling very interested now. "I mean..." Yeah, kind of. She didn't wear dresses or makeup or anything. She was like a guy, except..." He grinned and turned a little red. "You know." Are there a lot of girls like that in Seattle?" I wondered."I don't know," Steve shrugged. "I don't think so, but I didn't care either." One was enough?" I gave him a sly little grin."Yeah!" He laughed and looked down like he felt shy. He was seriously cute when he did that.We. We agreed the affair would remain comfortable if we had sex only when all partners could participate. If one of us was away or ill we would all respect that.I may actually have been the one who suggested the no-anal rule. Since me fucking his skinny wife's ass seemed a concern of Doug's, I likely wanted to put his mind at ease. I would've agreed to anything to play with Julie again. My wife Kayla hated anal anyway so I didn't care.A few months earlier we met at a party of some mutual friends.. He had his shoulder resting on the cool rock, arms crossed comfortably over his powerful chest. His black eyes were lidded, like a lazy panther waiting for his prey to walk by.It was the middle of the day outside the mountain, so most of the trainees were out practicing with mock battles on dragonback. The hall was mostly empty. A few trainees had the day off for whatever reason, sick dragons, or injuries.The door to the communal shower room for the females opened, a stream of steam pouring out.