Peter went through the motions of lathering her up, and washing her and rinsing her, and though normally it aroused him, after his orgasm minutes earlier, it didn't have the usual effect.  He couldn't help put picture Jim's hands caressing her instead of his own.<br/><br/>In the bedroom, he kind of shrugged off the question about what was wrong. "No....I'm OK" he let out a sigh.<br/>It was eating him up inside, not knowing how often this would happen, when or where.<br/><br/>"Guess I'm just unsure....I like being jealous, but it eats me up at the same time"