They closed the door behind them, and tip toed into the lounge. Phil was sprawled on the sofa. He was asleep. He wore a towelling dressing gown. The g...wn was tied at the waist, but gaped open, revealing an impressive erection. An erection that Linda remembered vividly from the previous afternoon he didn’t stir as the two women entered the room.Oh my said an embarrassed Cathy, Linda, I’m so sorry. Don’t be silly, it’s not your fault. Still he is a big boy isn’t he? Linda replied, Linda, he’s my. “You do know what that means?”It means I can play with my toys again. I was so excited and got my kids off to school on time. I looked at all my family and friend’s Facebook pages seeing all the kids in their new clothes getting ready for school.I sent a few messages back and forth with friends. After a while, I played a few of my on-line games. My vibrator’s were calling me to come and get them and have a little fun. I walked slowly up the steps and went to my bottom drawer. I pulled out my. I'm mourning what could have been the greatest love in my life but it wasn't to be."I took a sip and enjoyed the smooth liquor going down my throat.We sat for quite while in silence, each deep in thought.I must have fallen asleep from mental exhaustion because suddenly there was an elbow in my side."Hey, what's up with this? Two hot ladies and you go off to sleep on us?" Roz was smiling as she said that."Sorry Ladies, I guess I'm whipped – oops poor choice of words – just tired. I better get. Griffith told us to keep stroking. Soon bodies were bucking and writhing. He said when we feel like we are going to cum, let go of our cock and rest our hand on our knees with our palms down. And breath.Then stroke again.To demonstrate the technique, one very hung guy laid down in the middle of the circle while Griffith explained step-by-step how to work ourselves to the bink and then imagine puting our semen imagein reverse.. “My mantra is semen retention, orgasm denial and converting this.