...that he just moved in. I got so bad with two men under one roof that I was pestering Bill more than before." "Even with Kevin there?" "Uh huh. But it was too good to last. Kevin got possessive again." "And not Bill?" "How could he? He was getting more of me than he did before." "Men don't need too much excuse to get possessive." "Bill's bigger than that. You'll see when you get to know him. Anyway, Kevin couldn't stand it and moved out after six months. Too bad. Couldn't share, silly boy." It was a hot day, and Barbara's t-shirt was starting to stick to her lovely breasts, so that I could see her nipples. I took a peek when I could. "You were happy? It wasn't just sex?" "Oh yes, happy. " "And now?" She smiled. "Bill's about perfect, as far as I'm concerned." "Don't advertise your man. Paul can do his own advertising, I don't care. I could use a spare." "Ooohh. Slam." "So how did you work it? Two men, I mean." "We tried a schedule, but I was too horny for that." Barbara blushed slightly. "No schedule for me." "Like, did the other have to take a walk, or what?" "For a while, I thought I ought to be considerate and screw only when the other one was gone. But that was too complicated, and it was unnecessary anyway. So we just did it impromptu. When we could, I liked it all of us together, the threesome. I hadn't done that before. There's nothing else like it. Men taste different, feel different, and move different. You just bounce from one to the other, getting higher and higher." "Mmmm? Give me a blow by blow sometime... so to speak." "I will. I will." The sound of boots behind had been getting louder. I looked around and saw Bill closing. "You two are slowing up. Must be interesting." Barbara started to respond, but instead looked for Paul. "Our fierce leader seems to be slowing, too. Isn't this the notch?" Bill said, "Yes. |