Period.”“What about me?” Elyse asked.“You mean our sex life? I didn’t mean that was going to change. Just that I wasn’t going to have a ne...w trio form.”“And you’ll be OK with that?”“With losing Jessica? No. With being with Kara? Yes. She’ll let me have you and Samantha, and probably occasional dalliances. But honestly, I just don’t have the desire at this point. I told you what happened with Tara.”“And you said you would see her if the Penguins made the next round of the playoffs. And they won. A vibrator. I reached out for it, expecting that she wanted me to pleasure her with it. She shook her head. “This is for you to enjoy.” She laid on her side next to me, one of her hands propping her head up. She leaned over and kissed my breasts while reaching down with her other hand, the vibrator clasped tightly in it. She turned in on and a heard a familiar buzzing sounds. She placed it on the entrance of my pussy. I closed my head and tilted my head back when she pushed the small mechanism. She put on high heels and the hottest white lace see thong. The best thing about her is that with her small, 32 AA breasts, she will seldom wear a bra. This is very hot, especially with her large, always erect nipples pointing out. She resembled a hot Asian hooker or stripper, and we received tons of stares and approving glances all night. We ate, joked, and had a few drinks, I made sure she was feeling loose and horny, constantly feeling her up, or reaching under the table to rub her. I’ve seen her completely naked on my massage table, but I still feel drawn to the magic of her special part. She sees me looking and shakes her head as if to say ‘You’re just like every other man.’ But she’s amused, not angry. And as I lift a leg to climb over the side, she goes out of her way to make sure I see her trying to get a really good look at my cock and balls. But in the dim light she can’t. ‘I guess I’ll continue to have to use my imagination’, she comments. ‘I really don’t need to.