The sisterly love Janet had for Kitty was becoming more and more evident. She could see that the lovely blonde was on the verge of tears. For a moment, she thought she should end the discussion, and she was just about to say something to change the topic, but Kitty continued.

"He was perfect in bed, Jan," Kitty said after another deep breath. "We would fuck five…six times a night. He had a long, thick…well …he was beautiful. He could make me cum like a tidal wave. Sure, he was the only man I ever had, but I never had any thoughts of finding out what someone else was like. He was all I wanted…and I needed him so badly."

Kitty was surprised that she could speak so frankly about her affair.

She had never felt so open with another woman. Her curvaceous darker sister's patience seemed to make Kitty want to tell her. "When he brought his wife to my house and suggested that he have both of us at once, I was shocked. I was even more shocked when he and his wife began undressing right there in front of me. I couldn't move, Janet. I was …shocked."

Her uninhibited discussion of her love affair was burning like a bellows fanning the smoldering embers in her belly and loins. She had almost forgotten what it was like to have his thick, hard cock sawing in and out between her loins, and the memory made her shift in her seat. Her sex-sensitive vaginal lips brushed against the seat of the chair, adding fresh fuel to the lascivious memory.

"My God," whispered Janet. "It's almost impossible to think that a man could be so cold, so heartless."

Kitty continued as though she hadn't heard her sister's comment. "His wife was lovely. She was about my age, a little fuller though…lush jet black hair, ripe buttocks and…well…breasts. Her hair was so long that went past her waist. She had the same dark fullness on her vagina. That dark triangle outlined her cunt so blatantly. He fucked her while I was watching. I just stood there, watching her writhe beneath him as his cock went in and out of her. I could hear her moaning under his thrusts…thrusts that I thought were for me alone.