You may already know Isla has been to a club, but has decided not to go again. She is looking for more controlled ways to meet new couples. Meet, not fuck. She has not ruled that out.

"You can go if you like?"

'I don't want to leave you on your own."

"Perhaps I will not be alone."

"O, so you want rid of me do you?"

"No!"

"I'm not doing that."

"Do you still want Phil or Mary?"

"Do you still want Andy?"

"That's different,  I know Andy."

"Yes I like bedding Phil, and Mary was pleasant."

"Just pleasant?"

"Enjoyable."

"Do you think it's true women go to bed with who they love and men love who they go to bed with?"

"Sometimes, do you love Andy?"

Isla thought about that. "No, I don't love him, but I like him."

"I go to bed with women I like, I live with women I love."

"Have you lived with many?"

"Two, one caught me in bed, the other was posted and I don't think she loved me."

"So you love me?"

"I'm sure I do."

"Why are you sure?"

"Because I would rather be with you than twenty near naked women."

"O, yes I see…but you go to bed with Phil when I'm working?"

"I do."

"Should I be jealous?"

"Should you?"

"I don't know."

"Then the answer is no, you should not be jealous."

"It's confusing, isn't it?"

"It can be, or you can just relax and enjoy life. Isla, just one thing, when we have babies, you will use condoms with Andy."

"You want babies?"

"Sometime, and when you're sure you're pregnant we can let Andy at you without condoms again."

"He won't want me with a belly."

"He may, I will."

"You are just sex mad."

"I plead guilty."

Isla pulled her top over her, static crackled and her hair was charged almost as much as her ardour.

"Are you trying to seduce me?"

"I never have to seduce you, just offer."

I took a breast in my hand and a kiss. I felt her warm body through my shirt. Her hand tugged at my belt.

I tipped her sideways on the sofa and reached under her skirt. She raised herself, allowing me to pull her knickers off. My hand rushed back to feel her naked buttock.

"Stand up Ed."

I did, Isla pulled my trousers down and ripped my shirt apart, thank god for poppers. My cock was hard and I lowered her towards the sofa again. "Stop." She called.

She dropped her skirt and sat, eying up my cock. "What are you going to do with that?"

"You."

"I do hope so."

I knelt in front her and fucked. She crushed her breasts against me and I filled her.

She pushed me away and sat on me. Her hips swung, she placed her hands behind her head and thrust her tits forward. Her mouth opened and she threw her head back.

"This is so good." Isla commented.

"It always is."

"No matter who you do it with."

"Better with you."

"Why?"

"Because I love you." I felt cum running over my balls.

"If you say so." she was moving only for her own pleasure but that was fine with me, I had filled her and she was enjoying my cock. Finally after cumming three times she allowed me to fill her again.

"I think you do love me. I'm not sure if you love Phil, but I know Andy loves to fuck me."

"So do you want babies?"

"Soon." She kissed me.