Darren:
Life with Jess in it was nothing if not interesting. Our sex life was amazing. And hearing about her other exploits were fuel for the fire. Of course there was Jacen, but there were others. Jess was insatiable and that led her to be open to whatever came up. Sometimes, that included times went she was out with me. For example, there was one time we were out together eating out at the local Asian fusion restaurant and she went to the bathroom. She was gone for some time and the next thing I know I get a text from Jess.
Jess: Sorry I disappeared. Pay our bill then come pick me up in the back alley.
I did as she asked. I knew better than to question. I couldn't find our waiter, but the manager was happy to get me our check.
When I found Jess I understood what had happened. She obviously had sex with someone. She was quite disheveled. She had me meet her out back to save me the embarrassment.
"I figured this would be better. I assumed you didn't want to be humiliated in public. But now that I say it out loud, maybe I was wrong," she said.
She completely saw right through me.
"So do you want to tell me about it?" I asked as I helped her into the car.
"I fucked our waiter. He'd been making eyes at me all evening," she smiled.
I had noticed the glances between the two of them, so I wasn't too surprised. Still I didn't think he was her type. He was short, lean. Asian, looked to be of a Japanese descent, but I wasn't an expert on such things. I did notice a tattoo sleeve on his right arm peek out from under his dress shirt.
"I see. How was it?" I asked, both curious and a bit annoyed. Then I felt shame as I realized my annoyance wasn't from her doing it but that I missed an opportunity to watch it.
"He scratched an itch, but to be honest it just got me more itchy."
"So not a repeat candidate?"
"Oh, I didn't say that. He was quite good. That uniform hid a tight little package that was very well-trained."
"So was he well-hung?"
"Oh, I wouldn't say that. His body was really nice, but his dick wasn't all that. Actually, it probably wasn't bigger than yours."
I guess most of my fantasies surrounded her with a guy better hung than me. The idea that she'd have sex with someone the same size or smaller, and be willing to go again, never entered my mind before now.
"What would disqualify someone from a repeat performance with you?"
"Oh quite a few things. For instance, if they failed to get me off. If they were an asshole. If they got out of line at all. If they knew about you and were a jerk to you. I mean there's a line between playful humiliation that we were part of and denigrating you."
"Wow, ok."
"You didn't think that I would let you be put down, did you?"
"I guess I hadn't thought about it much. I mean, it's nice to hear but that seems like such an odd situation to consider."
"I know this may be weird for me to say after I just left you to fuck another man, but I've really fallen in love with you. The idea that you have completely taken in stride this situation and your focus this entire time has been on my pleasure- it's really amazing to have someone like you in my life."
"It IS weird, Jess, but I really love you too. It's exciting what you do and to be part of it is pretty cool. Plus, I get to be with an amazing lover while we build something more than just about sex."