I’ve felt my share of erections over the years. I trust you not to come after me with it.’ I got a light kiss on the lips as she left for the bath...room. Monday afternoon when I got back from work early, she said, ‘I’d like to cook for you. Let’s do a shopping list.’ Over candlelight, I said, ‘You are one hell of a tough woman, bouncing back like this. Where does that come from?’ She smiled and put her hand on mine. ‘I’m working up to telling you. But not yet. Ok?’ ‘If you cook like this for a. She seemed to be saying, 'when are we going to fuck!!!' I'll have to give Jenna some thought. She was a good looking girl. Almost a blonde version of Amanda. She was all over me at the pool until I told her to back off. Especially on skinny dipping days.Amanda was so comfortable with me she pooped in my bathroom. That was before she talked me into buttsex. Cleaning the pipes, I guess.Amanda had brought a Grateful Dead cassette. It was a live recording from back in the 70s. She started it where. In all our years of marriage I always felt a bit inferior to her but now the die had truly been cast.The dynamic of my relationship with Beth changed immediately. We didn’t even make it home that night before I began to feel her power shift heavily in my wife’s favor. She didn’t say a word the entire ride home but I could feel the raw power emanating from her in waves. She knew what had happened as surely as I did and the satisfied smirk on her face told the story better than any words ever. Well, assuming you’re straight. For me, I was curious, but in a kind of indifferent way, because I knew I liked girls. In other words, I wondered what it was like, but the idea didn’t make me have the kind of feeling I got when I thought about girls. But I was never grossed out about the idea of being penetrated in that way. Glenda is. And she feels pretty much the same way you do about kissing guys!”“And you don’t, which is what leads you to think it might work, because you think you might be.