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Lisa
Gary asked me to review and edit what he had written so far about us, and I was more than happy to do that. Honestly, I was super excited to be the first to read about us from his viewpoint. I was looking forward to reliving our experiences through his eyes.
The only thing that surprised me was the emotional side of things. I was increasingly worried about his inability to see how irresistible he was to Rachel, Tina, and me. I was beginning to think that he was letting us have sex with other people, not because it was fun, but because he felt he had to in order to keep us from leaving him. That devastated me until my continued reading made it clear that he was happy for us and sincerely wanted us to have these amazing experiences. Still, I worried and nearly stopped editing to have an emergency meeting with Rachel and Tina. I decided to read through everything so far before doing that. I was glad that I did.
I nearly cried in relief when I read of his epiphany while on the beach with me. The absolute truth is that Rachel, Tina, and I would do anything to make Gary happy and to keep his love. If that meant never having sex with anyone else, we would happily agree to that. We didn't need those other people, as fun as they are. We did need Gary, and none of us girls lost sight of that for a second.
His love for Rachel shone in his writing and made me feel so happy. I love her very much and know he does, too. His words showed me that his love for her is as deep and eternal as mine. What an amazing world we live in that among the billions of people on earth, three souls would find their way to each other and the love of a lifetime. And then there is Tina. Our petite ball of sexual energy and love. She is the catalyst to our joy. We were happy before we met her, but that pales compared to our happiness with her in our lives.
Outside of using the name Sara for Rachel (what was that about?) and minor punctuation and spelling errors, he did a remarkable job writing about our adventures. There was a gap, though. Gary couldn't be present for everything that happened.
For example, after our photo shoot on that second day, we fucked the poor man to exhaustion. Gary was out like a light when we three women got dressed for dinner. Our mild attempts at waking him proved fruitless. I wrote him a note before we left for dinner with Jen, Ken, and Scott. Zach and Trent were waiting when we left the room. I chided them again for not coming inside to wait.
Dinner was upbeat and fun. We got more than a little buzzed and decided that meeting back at our suite to swim in private was a great idea. The guys left us at our door and went to change. Tina, being the sexy little bundle of cuteness she is, suggested that we didn't need swimsuits since we had our own private pool. It will be no surprise to anyone who reads about our adventures that we agreed with her readily.
Rachel and I entered the bedroom to find Gary splayed out on the bed. We poked and prodded him, trying to wake him. He never woke, but he wrapped an arm around each of us and pulled us close. His soft sigh as he settled back into a deep sleep brought a tear to my eye. He never left any doubt about how he felt about us.
We really wanted him to wake up before too long. He needed to eat and wouldn't sleep well later if he slept much longer. I set an alarm on his cell phone, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and the two of us left him to his slumber. When the guys arrived, four naked women greeted them. The grins that lit their faces made it pretty clear that they were more than happy with the evening dress code.
Tina, Rachel, and I seemed to think alike and flirted like crazy. Rachel and I weren't looking to get laid, but getting things steamy was great fun. Rachel and I were building our anticipation for our porn debut. We definitely wanted to fuck our co-stars, and the anticipation was making me crazy with desire. I couldn't believe how amazing my life was. I'm living out fantasies beyond my wildest dreams, and when the fantasy is over, I have my love waiting for me.
It's all because of him. Gary has the arms that hold me, the heart that heals me, and the cock that owns me. Some women talk about being their own person, like their husband keeps them from that. I am my own person because Gary helped me to be that person. He makes me better in every possible way. You would think that would be enough, more than anyone could expect, but he doesn't stop there. He gave us the freedom to find and love Rachel and Tina. He lets me fly and never complains or asks for something in return. He takes joy in my happiness and loves me. I'll spend the rest of my life trying to give him the tiniest bit of what he gives me every day.
I hate that he thinks he's a seven or some shit like that. A number doesn't do him justice. Gary is stealthy-sexy. It sneaks up on you. When I saw it happen to Rachel, I understood why she also fell in love with him. Gary is a nice-looking man; if you saw him at a party, you would probably think the same. You wouldn't be getting wet or hyperventilating with lust. He's not some tall, dark, and handsome romance novel model. You would probably think he's a nice-looking guy, but that's about it. If you take a moment to talk to him, that viewpoint begins to change.
When you enter his space, suddenly, your eyes can't leave his soul-filled blue eyes. His kind smile and warmth make you want to snuggle in his arms. That's when you notice his arms, corded with muscle, stretching the sleeves of his polo shirt. His chest is broader than you thought and muscular. You start wondering what running your hands over his naked chest would be like.
Then, he moves, and it is so liquid and filled with grace it makes you wonder what dancing with him would be like. His deep voice is hypnotically sexy. You can't help yourself. You have to see. You look at his bulge and wonder if what you are seeing is soft; how fuckin big does it get? Then, your mind starts to think of ways to get it that way. You know, just to see. That's usually about the time either Rachel or I show up. Tina is a bit slower to pick up on things, but you can bet she'll be along shortly.
If we decide he wants you, then we make sure you get to see what it looks like hard and what it feels like. You should consider yourself lucky. Few women get the privilege of bedding my husband. Not because Rachel, Tina, and I are against it, we aren't. It's just that he rarely expresses an interest in anyone but his three wives. The three of us love to watch him show a woman how wonderful sex can be. We would like him to do it more often. I'm really proud of him for taking such good care of Jen.
Gary has done a really good job writing about our lives, but he tends to talk little about himself. I felt the need to set the record straight. There is a very good reason three beautiful women are head over heels in love with him, and it isn't hypnotism. Gary may not be movie-star gorgeous, but he is the sexiest man I've ever known. He's also the kindest and most loving, along with a ton of other things. So, now you know.
We drank, we swam, we flirted and kissed. Jen must have decided that this was too good an opportunity to waste in flirting. She had Ken's monster cock in her mouth and Scott's fat cock in her pussy when Gary joined us on the deck. He was dressed for exercise while the rest of us were borderline wasted and naked. He was grinning when he walked over to me. "Hey, Babe. Having fun?"
I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him. When we came up for air, we watched Jen get her brains fucked out for a few minutes. "How come you're wearing your gym stuff?"
