"Sure honey, that will be fine, have fun," I said, and left the club.Back at home, I couldn't do anything. I couldn't even watch TV. I was such an emo...ional wreck. I tried looking at some of my favorite wife sharing web sites, and masturbate, but all I could do was just stare at the screen, and wonder what they were doing. This was the first time in 26 years, that my wife was not at home with me at 3:30 in the morning. I sat a while, then paced a while. Finely I went up to our bed, and laid. Would Rod be jealous if he saw her being fucked? Would he be jealous if he even knew that she'd let another fellow touch her? And there was the possibility that she might be jealous if she saw him putting the blocks to some other girl. Would it bother her to see him going down on Peggy or Julie? They put out, she knew that, and she had a hunch that they also had something going between themselves, so to speak.Already naked, Rod waited and watched as his sister finished undressing and started. Eventually, they fall asleep for a few hours.Just as dawn is rising over the water and the far-off view of land ahead, Tim and Abbie awake. A bit stiff from how they slept, but so happy together.Their morning kisses now do lead to something more. Abbie can feel Tim’s morning hard-on against her. Her clit also is twitching with the morning. She lowers her hand to take Tim’s cock and wank it how he likes. Even giving soft swats against it a few times to help it wake up.Abbie has yet to feel. Dennis said. “Oh, I see. She’s shown you how to do that.”“Gentlemen,” he went on, “your lives have just changed forever.”GeorgeJane and I met Brian at a conference where he was talking about investment opportunities in a very unfashionable field in Australia – manufacturing to a niche market. We were impressed because he wasn’t just a university theorist talking about what he would like to do but a genuine entrepreneur who specialised in taking peoples’ good ideas and inventions and making them.