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her just about everything she needed to know.
"You mean that's what was breaking up your marriage?" asked Velvet, shocked. "It was your wife
playing around on you?"
"Not only that," the man said glumly, "she was fooling around with other women. If she'd been getting a
little on the side from some other man - or men - I'd've had some idea how to fight back. But she was
sneaking out and screwing around with women. She'd a goddamn lezzie, and now she's got to you, too!"
"Now wait just a goddamn minute!" flared Velvet. "That's not the way it is at all. I'm not a lesbian. This
was the first time I'd ever . . ."
"So much the worse," cut in Ben. "She's actually perverting you, ruining you for ordinary sex."
"I never found sex ordinary,"' said Janet quietly. Both Velvet and Ben turned to look at her. She was
sitting with a tiny smile on her face. Velvet saw the woman was uneasy, distraught, but she wasn't
letting it totally blind her to what was happening in the room.
"Then why'd you go running off to another woman's bed, for Christ's sake?" demanded Ben. "I couldn't
handle that. Another man, well, I could have done something. But a woman? I couldn't compete with a
goddamn other woman."
"There was nothing wrong with you, Ben. I love you dearly," said Janet, "but I can't put it into words
what I get with another woman. A tenderness maybe, something I can't describe to you. Maybe you felt
it, Velvet!"
"I did," the dark-haired woman said slowly. "But Ben, it's you who's being unreasonable. Do you think
sex is dirty?"
"Huh? Of course not."
"Then why do you think sex between two women is so perverted? Hell, I enjoyed it. It's fun!"
"But . . ."
"But he wasn't included. He feels left out," said Janet. "I've thought and thought about this and that's
about all I can come up with."
"So why not invite him to join in? A threesome? Or have him just watch.
You go to porno movies, don't you, Ben?"
"Sure, Velvet, but what's that got to do with . . ."
"If you see nothing wrong watching people get it on at a movie, why are you kicking about watching live
action stuff in your own bedroom? You can even participate if you get hot and horny enough." Velvet sat
back and cupped her tits in her hands. She began massaging and squeezing them until the hard points of
her nipples sprang out between her fingers.
Ben watched and swallowed hard. It was obvious he was getting turned on by the sight of Velvet playing
with her ample tits.
"She never asked," he said lamely.
"And because you didn't have the balls to ask her, you almost broke up your marriage. What a crock of
shit. I'm surprised at both of you," exclaimed Velvet. "You're supposed to be able to talk these things
out. More! You're supposed to be able to work them out."
For a long time they simply stared at one another. Then Velvet saw that her self-fondling was having the
effect on Ben she'd figured it would. He was getting nervous and the bulge at the man's crotch was
growing. She guessed his cock was trying to turn cartwheels inside there now, lurching and tumbling
around, wanting to bury itself in her lewdly exposed cunt.
She spread her legs a bit farther apart to give the man the invitation. He wasn't stupid. He had to take
her up on the offer. Velvet was going to show these two that their jealousies were all due to lack of
communication. And she'd be their translator!
"If you see something you like, ask for it," she said, her fingers working down her body and moving to
her twat. Spreading her pink-hued cunt lips so that the man could see her damp cunt hole, she leaned
back, supporting herself on her elbows.
"Please pass the pussy," Ben said, smiling. Guiltily, he glanced up at his wife. Janet smiled broadly and
indicated that he should help himself to that which was so freely offered.
Ben didn't hesitate. One instant Velvet was doing everything she possibly could to get him to loosen up
and the next second she felt the blunt tip of his glans prodding between her puffy cunt lips. She sobbed
as he stroked forward. She felt herself going weak and rubbery and loved the sensation.
"Oh, yes, Ben darling, that's where I want your fuck stick. All the way up my cunt!"
He gasped as she squeezed down powerfully on the very tip of his prick, then moved himself forward
enough to sink into her pussy another few inches. They were moving together now, their hips grinding
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