We were in heaven. My experience of the last few days had given me some control. I knew that if I performed to satisfaction, Anne would never deny me....I loved her but wanted to control her, to own her. I controlled my urge to shoot my cum into her, making sure that her orgasm arrived first. I could feel her loss of control coming. I withdrew from her as she moaned, “No! Give it to me!” I withdrew completely, as she looked up at me in despair. “Please,” she whispered. “Who owns you?” I asked as. Attention was wavering from Aunt Linda's stories, and the pow-wow began to break up. Aunt Carol stood up and tossed the pillow to the sofa, and went to the kitchen. I got up and squatted on my knees. I was getting frustrated, now. But then my baby brother did something for which I'll love him forever. He started wrestling with Carol! Just like he had with me, only he climbed on her back ( oh, if ONLY!) and wrapped his arms under her chin. She dropped her chest to the floor and rolled over,. .. We were eating dinner at a local place here in Vegas when he finally called. Our nerves were really obvious, but, he was calm, and confident. We agreed on a time and place to meet. After hanging up, I was totally excited, my wife was too, although we were both having second thoughts... do we really want to do this, do I really want to share my wife, she told me her thought was "does she really want another man touching her?" We finished our dinner and headed for a store to buy some condoms,. Do her a favor and take them over to her there at her husband's office on Mahogany Row, will you?"Kyle knew that Maynard's 'request' was actually more than that. Maynard had still not forgiven Kyle completely--but he was almost there--for the younger man's earlier treatment of Jan weeks before. Kyle really did not mind, and he really did not resent Maynard. The guy was a good shift leader and treated all the working guys and gals fairly without raising his voice when things needed to get sorted.