After I’d given him a second and very long blowjob, he drove me back to the park. When he was helping me out of his car, he kissed me a last time and then asked, “Am I north ever going to be able to pick you up and drop you off at your house?” “My mom will get home tonight. I’ll talk to her about it in the morning.” End of Part 1 This story is about experiencing ”NRE or new relationship energy,” while in a primary relationship like I had/have with Jim. It also will be desi a story that will lead into new stories describing our polyamorous lifestyle over the past 24 years. Please keep indian in mind that I'm going to be very forthright about how I ”felt” and not so much how I thought, because while I was in this NRE I wasn't thinking. I was feeling. My thoughts are rarely linear or focused... well at least definitely not like men seem to be much of the time. I always carried many divergent points of view during our escapades. However, one foundational and generally ever present thought was how much I loved and adored Jim. I’ve always believed I could skip all this new sexuality and just enjoy living with beautiful him. But that’s not the road we chose. Our path led us to a place that included other people. Many beauty other people. Part of it was quite stressful and at times something I could have easily given up, while most of it was full of treasured and wonderful experiences. Please believe me when I say that Jim was and still is my best friend, treasured and honored, and keep that in mind during this story. I’m not going to speak much about my strong marital feelings anymore in this story. Instead I’m going to share my more wanton side, my wild side, a side that took quite some time for me to “make friends with” and embrace. That side of me was ”exciting, confusing, and scary” for me and Jim and sometimes all three at the same time. So here it goes. My deepest foray into lust and excess and the freedom I had to enjoy it. —————- (Picking Up From Story #11) I remember Sharon walking up to me with the most visually striking woman in hand I had every seen. Now I like beautiful women as much as Jim does and we got to see so many of them that I had become quite accustomed and maybe a bit indifferent with seeing yet another beauty. Let me put it another way. I was so accustomed to beautiful women that I rarely sized myself up to them anymore or worried about how Jim would compare them to me. Now, if you have any idea how a woman’s mind works then you know, that's saying something substantial. Getting more confident around prettier faces or bigger breasts... well it took some time. I believe that change started as I began to accept the new found attraction I had for women. Acquiring that attraction also took some time, but eventually I arrived there. Somehow that ”light just turned on” inside me and I started saying yes to the desires I felt for sexy women. This time however was going to wife be quite different... “Ashley, let me introduce you to Gail. Gail, this is the Ashley, the woman I’ve been telling you about. Give her a hug!” Oh my goodness! Adrian was 5'7” tall, basically skin and bones, he had a much darker skin tone than Lazlo, shaggy dirty blond hair, and north was wearing the same clothes he desi was wearing three days ago. Jennifer came over to me and sat down clearly wanting to chat. He saw me. My heart started pounding and I felt tears start to well up in my eyes. “Yes it is. I’ll wait with you because the surprise is for both of us.” "I can't help it, you're, um, incredible."“Thank you." I went down the hallway and grabbed my bag as well. “Oh lets see,” CGB said going silent for a moment before a blood curdling scream was heard in the background. The girls had just gotten up and were tying beauty up their tops as James came back. I could feel her relax her jaw in what must’ve been indian a rather difficult task with the sensory onslaught she was already facing. Amy looked down and saw it for the first time and fell in love with it. "You can say that again. Her mother understood completely. I didn’t have to say anything, it was like she knew what I liked and what I was feeling. She could hear the rush of a raging river below. "Fuuuck," he moaned, "You love beautiful riding my cock don't you?" My lips formed a seal on her flesh, and I gave a soft suck as my tongue flicked her nipple. I knew as we left the river that day that Sandy and I had reached a new level of intimacy, and that we were both looking forward to many more sessions of advanced learning. He slid them off her ass and then up her thighs. Now I could lick and suck it, but I was scared to as wife I didn’t want to be slapped again. Now, are you on the pill?”