As she straightened up, I realized something else—her blouse wasn't buttoned very much. In fact, it looked like she hadn't buttoned it up beyond the... bottom of her breasts. The inner curves of both of her breasts were visible, and acted like magnets to my eyes. I could well imagine the attraction they would hold for other men, and I wasn't sure I wanted them on display like that; a sharp green pang of jealousy was raising its head at the back of my psyche.She looked me in the eye, put her hands. The closeness and connection between you and Jason does frighten me a little. Or maybe even a lot. But it also excites me, and makes me happy for you.”Claire looked a little confused and even upset at this, and so I tried my best to explain.“Honey, watching you with Jason at the weekend was the most amazing experience of my life. I don’t fully understand why. But seeing you being so thoroughly pleasured, giving yourself so totally to another man. Well, it was at the same time the most. But I like happy endings. I listened to your later stuff and I heard someone who was happier. Had maybe found love? Like the ending of a soap opera?" Ha!" she laughed, "except soap operas don't end. Now you understand that I was never all that full of resentment. Sure, I had some disappointments, but it was fashionable in the early nineties to dump on every guy. I like men... always have. My friends all knew why I was being superbitch and understood. Those guys who felt threatened probably. .." I said as he bent over and got on top of me, leaning in as he looked me in the eyes. I grabbed his face and licked his lips and teased him. "Open your mouth...." I said as he obeyed. I slid my tongue in his mouth as he moaned, my tongue and his making contact as he started to throw himself onto me. His cock rock hard as it rubbed against mine. After making out we both got up as we both stripped off our clothes until we became completely naked. I stood there stroking my cock as I waited for.