They had respectfullyobeyed and he had disappeared into his room when they got home. This wasthe first time she had been able to talk to him since the...fitting room."Honey, are you feeling ok?" she asked upon entering the room."Uh, yeah, I'm ok." Chris said not looking up."I really wanted to thank you again for yesterday; it was very brave ofyou." That's ok mom." And I wanted you to know," she continued as she sat on the bed "that Iam sorry if I got a little carried away when I saw you in the. ...hey, I'm glad you called!" "Kk kool" I said, "when do want to do this?" How about a little later on today?" I got so scared at that point I had to take a deep breath. "S s sure" I said...."when?" "Dude, 3 works for me...." "Cool" I said, "sounds cool". I gave him my address and my hands shook as I hung up the phone. OMFG! What was I thinking?! I'm not gay, I'm not. Why am I soooooo fucking turned on right now? What am I going to do? WTF...am I going to do?I paced and paced. Then I paced some. . now. I gotta check my e-mails. Maybe in the mornin."Jan rolled over in the bed and as the tears flowed down her cheeks she silently sobbed.The next two days were exact copies of the previous day. Terry would get up in the morning, dress and go off to meetings. He would get back to the room by three or four, change clothes again and then head off to meet his clients. He actually hadn't even kissed her in two days!At seven that night Jan decided that it was her turn to do something, anything.. . and me. Permanently? No break-ups!” Lewis Evans actually shook my hand and I accepted the handshake, man to man.“What about me?” Dawn arrived rather abruptly, crashing the Christmas Party, “I slept with both of you, too. And with Beth. And I want to resume doing it ... forever.”“Make that five girlfriends to share. We’re both going to be quite busy, aren’t we? What brings you back, dear?” I asked Dawn with a kiss as Mr. Evans clapped me on the back and fondled her ass a little.“Well, it turns.