”“Now I am lying in bed, naked, with two naked women that I have grown to love, and I am scared shitless that I am now going to hurt one or the ot...her of them and therefore, lose one or the other of them.”“Well let me tell you about Erin and me so that you can understand the new us.” Lynn began.“No! Let me tell my own story. I feel like Paul needs to understand me better.” Erin asked.“Ok sweetie. You have the floor, or the bed, or whatever.” Lynn giggled.“Paul, as I told you last night, I wear. But you will do as you're told. If you have a problem with that, get out now.”Marguerite remained frozen in shock, trying to reconcile the polite geek who'd been so taken with her with the demanding, take-charge Tim who was impatiently waiting for her answer.“Well?” He raised one eyebrow, obviously not impressed with her indecision. Maybe it's time I shook things up a little, she thought. And anyway, it's just for tonight. “I don't have a problem with it.”Tim's expression relaxed. He smiled.. He told Neal that I had told him that he liked cock, and knew that he liked it up his ass, but he wanted him to taste my ass first. Then Tom laid me down on his desk, with my head and arms over one end, my ass in the air, and he told Neal to lick out his cum from my ass. Neal again obeyed, and I felt his tongue between my bum cheeks, probing and licking until his mouth was over my sphincter and he sucked and licked at me. That felt so good, I could not see what was going on, but felt rather. .." Are you saying that you had an affair with Elizabeth's husband and after he died you felt guilty when you made love to Quinton?" Oh, goodness no," Virginia quickly said, shaking her head. "Oh, he was a great guy, and we were close, but just as family. It never crossed my mind to do anything with him, and I'm sure he felt the same way about me. It ... oh, hell, I can't explain it. It just was. I just felt guilty because I loved sex so much and Elizabeth couldn't experience it with her man.