“Well, I’m beat,” I said, shaking my head. “I think it’s time for me to go to bed.”“You are in bed, silly!” Fiona sighed, trying to pu...h herself up.“I guess we’ll see you two tomorrow,” Jiggs said, getting up from the bed and reaching for his shirt.“Yeah ... good-night,” Betty said and kissed Fiona, then Jiggs and finally me.“You guys were great, Betty sighed.”“Yeah ... really, really great, you know?” Fiona said, echoing her girlfriend’s sentiments.The following morning after breakfast Jiggs. That gave me a strange mixed feeling , part of me wanted to say you are my wife and if I can't watch then you have to stop. Then another part knew there's no way I can make her stop because she is having to much fun. So I had to think of a way become part without ruining her fun. I read a story on the internet about women that control their husbands orgasms and how the husband loved serving his wife. One Sunday afternoon I got up the courage to tell Andrea about the story and I sat in the den. Guy: Okay, not a problem. I can still teach you if you just listen.Me: I also don’t want to do whatever you ask me to do. I won’t do it.Guy: It is okay. Chill. You can just listen to me and imagine it.I suddenly felt that he was so selfless. I cursed myself for being so selfish to him. I felt stupid for trying to miss this very good opportunity. He actually convinced me to switch on my video.He always respected my feelings. He never pressured me sexually. He never talked down to me. So my. ” He yelled across the office, “Come on, Nikky. The work week is over. It’s TGIF.”Jenny rushed off to tidy up her desk, although she kept a neat ship at all times. She put the phones onto forward to the answering service and locked up a few things. “I’m ready.”Nikky came out with a small attaché case. JR also appeared and the four strolled out to the parking lot. Dave caught Jenny studying JR’s very short skirt. Dave and Nikky had ridden in that morning with JR, so he got into her convertible,.