" I was just joking sweetie. I know."I thought I detected a little disappointment on her face but I just let it go."I'm heading up to bed," I said. "I...ll leave you to your self pleasuring again. Thanks for the advice." Anytime sweetie. I love being able to help you."I trudged up to bed expecting to be up all night obsessing over whether or not to sleep with Bree. Actually the opposite happened. I sat down on the bed to take my shoes off and then drifted off to sleep waking up the next morning. And, lucky you, Amy is totally open to sexually sharing you with other women. Looks like the Alan sex train is gonna keep on rolling." We'll see," he said modestly. He didn't want to reveal to Simone that in fact he'd have an entire harem moving north with him as well. He changed topics slightly by saying, "Unfortunately, it sounds like my train is headed in one direction, and yours and Heather's is headed in the other."Simone sighed. "Alas. You certainly make and keep things interesting. But. I needed answers. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself, and remembered that I now had to sit to pee. I jumped in the shower and quickly washed myself. Stepping out of the shower I looked at myself in the mirror. Fuck was I ever hot! I couldn't stop staring. I couldn't believe that I was looking at myself. Me. A girl. I felt betrayed, but I had to admit that the anger I felt the night before was subsiding. I dried off and went into my room to put on some clothes. I tried to put on. And she shouldn’t be doing blowjob! I went to a shop and bought a bottle of massage oil and a pack of condom.Just as we planned, the masseur caught a bus to our town and called me reaching the bus station. I went there and picked him up. He was in his late twenties, about 5′ 8”, dark, some 90 kg and had a pot tummy. He had a boyish face and was wearing a glass. His tummy and extra pounds turned me down. I knew, she too was not going to like him. That was about 9 pm and I took a convoluted route.