So typing in those sixteen little numbers was no problem. Before long, I saw the Purchase Complete message appear on the screen. Now all that was left...was to wait for my package to arrive. Simple, right? Wrong! I am not a patient person by nature. I may not verbalize my impatience, but I hate wasting time and waiting for a package feels like just that. Luckily, I had a lot of work to do and spent the next few days writing. I was working on plotting out the non-erotic book series I am working on. Janice put on an act of embarrassment that the seating arrangements had gone wrong and that with no place for him that he would be forced to join the two others in the kitchen. Actually, there was no such mistake. The 'error' was deliberate and a planned step of turning and formalizing Sharad into being the same submissive cuckold as his two 'new friends'. The charade had been pre-arranged and agreed with Uma who fully approved at how her husband was to be treated. She had watched enviously. Amy soon found out that the stranger definitely could move as well in bed as he did on the dance floor. They had a night of unbridled passion. They worked themselves up so much that once they climaxed in unison it wasn't long that Amy fell asleep in the stranger's arms.The next morning Amy slept through her alarm and woke up a little late. She hurridly took a shower, and got dressed. The stranger asked Amy if it would be alright for him to take a shower before he left. She said that would be. But if she was speaking to Ralph and I called, I'd often get her voice mail.Other things were more significant. One morning I got out of the shower. I had to walk across our bedroom to get a towel. Jen was on our bed, putting on her stockings. She was going to see Ralph that morning. She looked at me, but her gaze quickly went down to my crotch. She saw me get hard as I watched her put on her stockings. I'm not big in that department, and even when I'm hard I'm probably smaller than Ralph when.