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hand-in-hand we walked to our bedroom.  We undressed in silence, though the silence was pregnant with horny possibilities. I didn’t need foreplay, but she whispered with a smile, “A woman can never have too much cunnilingus,” so I went down on her, never thinking of who preceded me there today.  That didn’t matter to me, for I was where I wanted to be all along.  I made a few circles with my tongue, around and between her labia until moisture was met with moisture.  “Oh yes, Rogerrrrrrrr… yes!” she bellowed when I stopped playing games and attacked her swollen clit.  I felt the early tremors long before the ululating moan escaped her parted lips.
    Today, Nadine wasn’t the only woman who squirted.
    Her legs were high and wide as I penetrated her well-lubricated and very welcoming vagina.  Jan muttered, “You’ve… been so… hard lately, oh Roger… it feels good!  Go faster… faster!”
    “You’re the reason… I’ve been so… hard… you’re so… radiant… so…”
    I never got to finish because she bellowed, “I’m cumming alreaddddyyyyyyy!”  And baby was it an orgasm!  Her eyes weren’t all the way rolled back but close to it.  Her hips bucked.  Her torso shook.  She followed her initial cry with a steady moan, her vocal cords vibrating a tremolo in tune with the convulsing vibrations rocking the rest of her. 
    What else could I do?  “Sweet Jesus, Jan, you’re milking me!” I cried out, losing track of how many times my cock twitched in ejaculatory ecstasy.
    As we lay together basking in the glow of our post-coital sun, Jan admitted that my plan worked.  “I thought you were crazy pushing me to Griffin, like you didn’t want me anymore.  And then I couldn’t see how you wouldn’t be jealous no matter what you claimed.  But now I get it.  What we just shared was the best sex we’ve had in years.  You seemed to know exactly what I… we… needed.  The only thing I’m worried about is my feelings for Griffin.”
    “I can understand that,” I said. “If I didn’t know some mutual attraction was there I would’ve set you up with someone else, if all I wanted was to watch you get laid.”
    “That’s it.  I figured out today that I care about Griffin.  I won’t hurtfully call it ‘love,’ but there is something there between us.”
    I thought for a few seconds, and then said, “You realized you made him jealous when you fooled around with the boys.”
    “Yeah, I mean it’s not like he had a claim on me or anything.”
    “But?”
    “But what we’ve been doing is more than physical,” she said without eye contact.
    I said, “Do you compare his apparent jealousy with me?  Like thinking his is something more?”
    “You mean something more than love?  I may have doubted you for a while but I know you love me.  I’m coming around to seeing it—jealousy is insecurity.”
    “I wouldn’t have come up with those words, but yeah, you’re right.”
    Our lips came together and we kissed for the longest time.  Needless to say her heat translated to my renewed stiffness and before we knew it I was atop her again and sliding into her tight yet velvety smoothness.  How many times had I climaxed today? 
    As the bed quaked and we came loudly, visions of next weekend in our hot tub danced around my mind.  Later, I told her that I wouldn’t steer her away from whatever relationship she wanted with Griffin, though while I was saying it I did feel the twinge of jealousy, remembering how I felt that first time.
     

 
     
     
     
    Chapter 11
     
    Jan
     
    I tried to work out my confusion though it still remained when Saturday came around.  I didn’t want to hurt Roger by admitting that what I felt for Griffin approached love.  I’d learned last weekend that to me Griffin wasn’t simply a fuck buddy, thus my confusion. Competing emotions sabotaged my libido so by the time the Langmans arrived at our house I almost wasn’t thinking

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