Open it and follow the instructions that are in the brown envelope.The box wasn’t hard to smuggle it in. I thought the idea that it was in her house...and right under her nose all along would be nice touch.When I arrived I went straight to the garage to set the stage for later. The open rafters made it easy to hang the chains.The anticipation was getting to me big time. My cock was hard and I knew I needed to calm down. So I let myself in the house from the side door and took my time with two. It’s Friday evening and I just came back from my run, I’m all sweaty and my clothes are sticking to my body. I know my brother won’t be home because he’s at rugby training. I go up to my bedroom and lay out my underwear, a little white silky bra with black and red flower and a lace trim around the edges and matching boxer brief pants. I run into the bathroom naked with the towel in my hands. I turn the shower on and jump in. the cold water runs down my hourglass and curvy body. I pour. ’ Jo looked at me and smiled, ‘Well,’ she said, ‘when we get back to Bologna you can start looking for one can’t you,’ then with a wink she added, ‘and I don’t think you’ll have to look very far.’ Amy looked shocked, ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Come on,’ I said, ‘it’s plain that you like Bernardo. You do don’t you?’ She looked away shyly, ‘Yes, yes I do. He’s so, so. Oh I don’t know, so vibrant, so alive. But he’s married isn’t he.’ ‘Yes he is,’ said Jo, ‘but I shouldn’t let that worry you. He is. The worse of this was the fact that her sister kept putting her hand under the table,and squeezing my crotch,and my wife was doing the same on other times.Soon we were in the lounge,the sisters abit drunk,the conversation was gettin heated and steamy,my wife left the room only to return with this posy pouch she had bought me,and insisted i put it on,so being turned on with the idea,i did just that,i returned to them both giggleing,my wife came over to where i was standing,and began to rub her.