She wore comfortable clothes, jeans and a shirt. Her feet were bare, her dark hair tied back out of the way. She’d just been taking it easy, as she ...eserved. She looked every bit as good as I’d imagined. I wanted to sweep her up and kiss her madly, but I was sure that would freak her out. At the moment, by the blank expression her face held, I could tell she had no inkling who I was. Finally, I got over my initial astonishment that I was actually in her presence and held the rose out in both. He asked for my phone number and we exchanged. Then conversation on phone became a habit. He said that he liked me and wanted to meet me as he had something important that he wanted to tell me. I said ok, where and when. We were to meet at one of his friend’s room. On the destined day, I went to meet him; he was looking smashing in his green t-shirt and jeans. I complimented him and he returned the favor. He walked me to a room inside, a bed was there, very nicely tucked. We sat and chatted for. She opened the box to reveal a very lifelike vibrator . Made of the latest materials , the silicone outer sleeve looked and felt real . That was where the similarity ended . It's shape was a stroke of genius . Liz and Joan marvelled at the sight of 7 cockheads , stacked atop each other , from base to tip . The length was deceptively normal , at 8" . The fascination was in the taper . From a thumb sized little peckerhead at the tip , to an intimidating pussy splitter at the base , it had the. I got up and pulled on my shorts and shirt and headed off for a walk before breakfast and to do some reflecting.The two women were up, dressed and had fixed breakfast by the time I returned and they had obviously been talking about things. When I broached the topic of our ongoing sexual relationship both agreed that they wanted it to continue but on a different tack, with threesomes as special treat when the occasion arose. I was relieved at this and felt that it was the best option, as we.