I would have preferred to stay but I can understand because I kept crying. Went home and washed my clothes. Call Mum and Dad and told them about Bert... they were sad for me and said that they would go and talk to the Johnsons. This afternoon I caught the tram to Bondi and walked along the beach, It was peaceful and I resolved to stay strong and not be too sad for Bert, I know that he’ll come back safely to me. The girls didn’t ask me to go with them to the Cross tonight although Betty kept. Tim was in the basement watching TV. I felt a little uneasy but, sat down and began to talk about the show on TV. Then the question came up, "was I upset with the sexual encounter we had over thanksgiving?" I replied no but I did feel a little guilty. He asked if I felt confused? and I said not just guilty and silly. He asked why silly? I said it seemed very wrong to enjoy a blowjob that much from him. He sly mentioned that he was still very horny because I did not relieve him that. I checked the incoming call id on the phone. It was the dentist's number. So my twin was carrying on with the dentist and we did not know about it yet. As I turned after the call, I realised there was stunned silence in the room. Putti came up and hugged me. "You are great. Any doubts Rathi's friends may have about you, will disappear when they hear you speak like her. You are Rathi for both of us today. Come let us go to the wedding". The sun was shining by now. I put out my original. On the sofa Jo and Tony were “full on” kissing, while Peter had his hand under her dress and between her parted legs.I sat in the chair opposite and watched the beginning of what I suspected was going to be a very satisfying evening for my wife.As I poured myself a glass of wine Tony sat up and removed his shirt. Jo looked over at me. I smiled reassuringly and sipped my wine. Jo had slid down the sofa just enough for her dress to ride up.Now I could see Peter massaging my wife’s pussy through.