The night comes to an end.

Moments later the three of you are getting dressed silently. After all, what do you say after that? You've been intimate with two of the most beautiful women in the world, but still don't really have anything to talk about.

But Natalie and Scarlett start up a friendly conversation and you decide to listen in.

"Of course I would." you catch Natalie mid-statement.

"Even if there was no cum to get?" Scarlett asks.

"Oh I don't care... It was amazing. Actually, I don't know if I could live without it now." Natalie wraps her hair up in a tie. It no longer falls into her face, and instead, pulled back, shows off her amazing neck.

"But hubby never asks you." Scarlett insists, and finally you think you know what they're talking about. Natalie loved it, you think. She loved eating your ass.

"Well I'll just ask him." Natalie answers. "I'll tell him I want to do it, and he'll spread 'em for me."

Both girls laugh, and you laugh a bit too. The idea of Natalie continuing this behavior with her husband doesn't make you jealous, doesn't make you upset at all. This was one night. You understand that. You accept it. One amazing night that no one can ever take away from you.

And that's more than good enough.

You head home, jerk off again, images of Scarlett eating out Natalie's ass, and Natalie eating yours float through your head. The sound each girl makes in ecstasy, you now know.

And after about a week you can finally go five minutes or so without thinking about it. Which is sad but necessary. You find yourself less distracted, happier, in the best mood you've been in maybe years.

If you never see either girl again, that's okay. Until two Saturdays later, as you watch the clock get close to closing time, and anticipate going home, the door opens and the chimes clang.

And you see one of the girls again.