At first I didn't notice the changes, perhaps because we rarely talked shop at home. I couldn't really bring out her enthusiasm for a corporate confer...ence table of a unique design of my own, and I really could not see the interesting aspects of yet another divorce case. That's probably why I missed the first signs of a change. But when I did, it was probably too late.The little frowns on her forehead, the times she was so absentminded that I had to repeat what I was saying. And our bankaccounts. She stood up from the couch, I could see Catherina still kneeling between my wife’s legs. Zoe let her top fall to the floor, her breasts were fairly small, but her dark nipples looked hard and large in contrast to her pale skin. She hooked two fingers into the waistband of her pajama bottoms, dropping them to the floor, my first view of her young adult vagina, she was completely shaven, her labia hung proud, and I could see her moisture leaking from her pussy.Zoe stood up, she released one of. I glanced over at Matt, he nodded as if to say, “Do what he says.” I left the room feeling like an intrusive bug. I didn’t like Andrew the moment I saw him. Also, the way he said, “Do you mind?” as though I were some nosy, illegal immigrant housekeeper made him even less likeable in my eyes. What gave him the right to patronize me? He looked like the typical celebrity ass-kisser. He was very thin and had short, blonde hair and bright green eyes. His face was creepy. It resembled a cat, a. .." True." And, well... 'seduce' probably isn't the right term."I laughed briefly. "I suppose I can't argue that. Let me rephrase then. Why not go out and date normally on your days off?" It's ... it's hard to explain. The four of us are ... we're so bonded to each other, so integrated, that it's not likely that we could date separately. We share so much that if one of us tried to have a solo boyfriend, it might mess us up. So we need one guy -- or possibly one guy with three clones -- that we.