"Baby, I have to, for me. I love you, hell, I love them too. I just can't live in a relationship like this right now. It's hurting you, it's hurting m...e... that'll just end up ripping us apart. This way, I have time to maybe wrap my head around everything, work something out. Maybe I find somebody who can love me as that one and only in their life. But I need the freedom to explore the options." Okay. You know if you need anything, all you have to do is call, right?" Of course I do... and you. ", "panties, briefs, or underpants..." "intimate contact with the wearer's crotch..."Shit, shit, shit!!! The clauses were entirely about all clothes in the apartment - regardless of who wears them. Damn it! Nothing about Kathryn's clothes specifically at all.Had she known this was going to happen? I wondered. Had she thought ahead to the time when men were going to be spending time in her apartment? Was she wondering what I would do? Was this some kind of test to see how far she could push me?I. And then, with a tremendous jolt, it had all happened!She lay now in the security of her own bed... Mark's bed, with Carol beside her, and the sun showing through her window. Was all of that last night? She thought it was... yes, it had to be, because Doc Emory had come, and later, Mark! Now, Carol undressed beneath the covers with her!Last night, when she'd gone to Lydia Newell's... they had each... each... loved one another... like lesbians... she had... had put her tongue in the young. Show me how much you want this job." Shabnam looked at him with glazed over eyes and she was almost mewing like a kitten as I said, 'I want it Sir. I want it very badly." He grinned as she felt her orgasm just about to hit and she screamed out, "OH GOD SIR! I'm going to cum. I'm CUUUMMINNNNNGG!"They went wild sucking on Shabnam’s tits even harder, Rajesh was ramming his cock into her pussy as best as he could, repeatedly. she heard him hiss, ”Oh fuck...her pussy is milking my cock!.