That night I went to his room and told him if it's OK to sleep in the samebed since he is feeling so depressed. He said no, it will make it evenworse!...I went back to my room, but after thinking about it, went back,removed my nightgown beside the bed and entered under the blankets andhugged him. I told him to close his eyes and think about mom....after somehesitation, he started kissing me and his kisses went to other parts of mybody...I was extremely aroused and he did a very good job of. She didn’t need to worry because within a few minutes, he released her breast from his mouth. She gasped and looked down at him questioningly. ‘It’s empty. Can I start on the other?’ ‘YES!’ She was almost too eager, but he had seen the look on her face, heard her breathing and knew what that meant. He smiled and took her other nipple in his mouth. This time she concentrated on the feeling she’d had at the end. As he nursed, this time he reached out and used his hand on her other, now empty,. 'Did she... did she agree?' He asked again seeming to don't believe in his good luck.'Yes, she liked you. Just remember that is a threesome.''You mean, at the same time?' I couldn't hold myself and laughed loudly.'Oh yes! What is wrong with?''Nothing... I just thinking that... may be... ''Listen kiddo, if this is they way she wants, it's the way it must be. You don't need to be concerned; there is no homo sex involved, it's not my business. Anyway there is still time to back off. Just let me. I drank my coke and ate my ice cream, all the time squeezing myself down there, that evening before packing up to go back to our hotel, I took down the brightly coloured canvas screen and found the knife slit cut in it, and still nothing registered with me.That night when watching TV I could feel him empty from me as he ran out of me and formed a damp patch in my knickers crotch, and as I drifted off in bed with my troubled thoughts in my head, my body sought relief, and he entered me again,.