Some have asked a few questions, so I'll tell you. No, I didn't confront them about it, it wasn't really my business to, Jane was a good cook and I was okay where I was. Didn't want to upset the apple cart. Trouble with dickhead boyfriends was enough to deal with, plus college work. Then about a month later, I heard them muttering at night. I suffer from insomnnia sometimes, I wasn't sleepy and I got up and listened at their door. Bill was groaning and Jane was giggling. She was saying "Don't worry love, it's just a little fling, it won't be put out round here, I've made sure." It sounded like she was teasing him and wanking him off. Maybe using her tits too, I couldn't see through the gap in the door. I think Bill then came, I heard him gasp and Jane say, "See, it's really what you want!" Then a Friday night came. She came down with fishnets on, high heels and her coat closed. She'd really tarted herself up. Fresh hairdo and an ankle chain. She asked Bill if she looked good. He didn't answer, just went red and stuck his newspaper over his face. Then a car came and picked her up. she was gone for an entire weekend. Bill had a selfish side, the twat wouldn't cook for me, luckily I could get a takeaway and I stayed with boyfriends. You know how men are, they'll cook for you if they get some pussy! However the whole thing was making me horny. I didn't enquire but six months later I did a shitty thing, I went into their room while they were out and found a recently published magazine in the bottom drawer. It was a porno, featuring Jane!