Im Bi, not a lesbian. Theres a difference. I havent been with another girl since college. And by the way, I havent been with another guy since we were... married either. When I had the talk with Fran I told her that she could ask me anything and I would answer her honestly. Well, one thing led to another and a few weeks ago we started spending time together. I wish I had known. I said. We could have had some pretty hot threesomes all these years. We heard the shower running as Fran washed my cum. I would catch them looking at me while I was out cleaning up the parking lot or mowing the little patches of grass. I think they purposefully threw their cigarettes out directly in front of their room so that I would have to spend more time bent over giving them a perfect view outside their window. Over the weeks I would learn that their names were Dean and Greg. Greg was 35 and an electrician. Dean was 24 and was Greg’s apprentice. They were nice and it was fun flirting with them but neither. She would tell me when she was ready.As we followed the river towards the mouth, rowboats launched from the Treasure Box. I smiled as they rowed out to us. By the time we reached the mouth of the river and stood on the sands, the two boats reached us. One was rowed by Tarthan, the bosun on the ship. He had dark-brown skin and a thick mustache. His son, Foran, rowed the other boat.“My Lord,” said Tarthan as he jumped off the ship. I had bred his wife and daughter, but thanks to my manipulation. I feel her begin kissing my neck and I start to get hard again. We start rocking softly against each other and she moves up so we can kiss, exploring each other’s mouth. I run my fingers back up her sides and into her hair... I tug it lightly and she leans back, presenting those beautiful breasts. I push my face between them, before taking her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting them as she now pounds against me. She’s moaning loudly and I can hear her wet pussy squelching against me. We.