But only if you're cool with it."I thought about it, and then I knew I still loved him. He was an asshole for fucking Molly, and I was super pissed at...him, but he was still my asshole."Sorry. I'm not cool with it," I said.Katrina looked crestfallen, like a kid who just dropped her lollipop down the sewer."Oh. That's okay, I get it. You need more time."She smiled, but I could tell she was pouting, and wishing she hadn't asked me. Anyway, we finished packing and shared a cab to the train station. And there they were. My three wishes… Asleep. Cuddled up together on the bed in white oversized t-shirts and shorts. Their legs, arms and slender bodies curled in and out, delicately wrapping around each other. They looked so perfect, comfortable and complete. The sight of the boys together felt like a never-ending foundation of layers and layers of boys, like decadent layers of moist sponge cake and double-thick cream blending carefully together. “When will they wake-up?” I asked impatiently. She had decided she wanted him. Throughout all this time, though, she noticed that he remained stone-faced. She wondered at that, and wondered if she was wasting her time. ******** 90 minutes later, Eric signed the last form, collected the paperwork and placed it in a document envelope. ‘I will have this sent to the bank in the morning,’ Eric said to Daly. ‘Congratulations, Daly, Looks like you have your loan.’ ‘Oh, thank you Eric!’ Daly said, flushing with excitement. She put down her papers.. That explains why she was grinding back when Carlos was pulling her in. I took a bold next step as I slid my hands under her blouse and started to massage her tits while gently pulling and pinching her hard nipples. My wife moaned and laid her head back on to my shoulder.I signaled Carlos to move in and he moved in and kissed my wife. She responded back with gusto as she used her tongue to kiss him back. I stepped back and let Carlos take control, he went for it. As he kissed her his hands.