This is crazy.” She walked back into her garage. Her butt was a bit clenched and didn’t do that nice wiggle. Maybe I pushed too hard. Maybe she t...ought I was joking. What a let down. But that afternoon I got an email, “Tell me exactly how it would work.” My hands were shaking, but my pecker was hard as a rock when I wrote her back: “You would show up at a specific time and knock on the door. You would be wearing that light blue patterned sun dress and sandals, but no panties or bra. I would. She wanted to see us cum....but didn't want to fuck us....we could see her naked, but no touching...no fucking.At lunch in the dining hall we sat at our usual table - six guys around Janet. She described what she would like... "I want to strip for you...I want to see you get hard....and I want to see you squirt....cum shooting at me...." She continued and you could tell she was serious by her eyes..."but no one gets in me...got it? I'm not k**ding about that..."We set a date...it was going. She was already up and was listening to music on her cell phone. She wished me good morning n kissed my cheeks and asked me for some water. I was pretty uncomfortable with a tent up my trouser. I told her I have the regular guy’s morning problem. She giggled n she went to the kitchen to get water. I felt embarrassed. She came back n saw my dick trace from the blanket. What the fuck..?? Is that your dick..?”I nodded my head. She smiled with a wicked look towards my dick. She sat next to me n. "Ok, suit yoursel--" said Maggie."Is she happy?" blurted Becka."Sorry?" I know you see them together every day, Maggie," Becka said quietly, "and ... I want to know if Alex makes Debbie happy." Well, yes. I believe Alex has made Debbie very happy. I hope this makes it easier for you, Becka, and not harder, but yes, I really believe they do make each other happy. Very happy."Yet more silence."You could be happy again too, you know," added Maggie with a meaningful glance into Becka's eyes. "There.