Jennifer is very talented in bed, but no other man has been so lucky to experience her magic hands, her talented tongue, or her... well, you get the p...icture. I get turned on by the thought of her sexually satisfying another man. I've shared this thought with Jennifer, but she believes that if we ever went through with this fantasy, we would regret it. I've thought it through and decided I'm not secure enough to let another man have sexual intercourse with my wife. However, in recent months I've. Jesse shook his head. "Well then I'll just have to use something else on those spots." He stuck his tongue out and we laughed as we split up heading for the next class.Wednesday came and left again with nothing to recommend it. Thursday was looking just about as memorable until lunch. As usual, the gang all filtered in one by one and sat down, pulling out lunches or suspiciously examining the cafeteria food. After ten minutes, though, it became obvious that we were short one. Missy's seat was. After all who would see them apart from Mary and my husband.Of course things were different now, because I had a red blooded, ex-convict living next door, who hadn’t seen a woman for two whole years.The following morning, at the same time, Tony was waiting for me at the bottom of our street.His car door swung open, “Get in.” he ordered.I looked around, to see if anyone that I knew was watching. There wasn’t, so I slid into the passenger seat. Without saying a word, he sped off.“Enjoy the ride. I did hate that. I had no one to talk to, so all there was left to do was do my homework or compose music. At least she kept a roof over my head, I had always thought, but sometimes, you need more than the comfort of lonesome and infinite expression to be able to cope with some things. Anyway, as I walked from the band hall, I swept my long hair out of my face that kept being blown over my eyes, due to the wind. I adjusted my hair to my liking, and then fixed it so that it didn’t fall over my.