"The four of us sat there talking for a while and Jack's hands were all over her legs and feeling het tits some. She was working on his crotch and sai..., "I helped you, please help me with this one."I eagerly reached for his crotch and was helping my wife get another man's penis out to fondle and feel. It was just as large as Bill's and we were both feeling it. Sherie was smiling and definitely enjoying feeling his hard cock. I said: "Sherie, did you find someone to take home? What do you say. My varied pressures arouse you. I jack you with a twisting hand motion now which you really enjoy. "Feels so good..." you whisper.I pause at the head of your cock, your most sensitive area, and massage the head as if juicing an orange. Oh, you like this. A low groan escapes your lips. Your cock lengthens again.My thumb rubs circles around the frenulum adding to your pleasure. Oops, you're starting to pant now. Settle down, baby. I remove my hands temporarily until your normal breathing. It was the wedding bedroom, where he and his bride would spend the night of their wedding. He had prepared it himself; pure white satin sheets on a huge bed, silver balloons with hearts flying on the ceiling, and a special bottle of $1500 Dom Perignon standing chilled next to the bed. For a moment, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that something was going on? James had suspected several times that Rachael might have someone on the side. He had found the typical hints of it ever since they. ”I sighed, and sat up in my bed.“This is a no-win scenario with no good solutions that I can think of,” I said.“See her tomorrow and simply let things progress. Do not push, do not pull.”“And if she pushes or pulls? Can I resist?”“You can, obviously. You can find your way through this, Steve. I’m sure of it.”“If that leads through making love, my life is over,” I sighed.“No it is not. That’s the thinking that got you into trouble. But we’re going in circles now. You’ve made progress in learning.