"Do you have a fan club we can join yet?"Jou felt a bit of heat in his cheeks. "They've been ok. We can't keep them in stock at the store; but we expe...ted that. Ichiro's collecting phone numbers these days! But Hatman knew a distributor with access to one of the cable channels so we got some airplay and now they sell pretty well online too." See, 'Togi?" Honda crowed. "I told you we shoulda watched 'Katsuya at School'!"Jou nearly choked; he didn't realize that his original tapes were part of. She asked if I was stilled training in jujitsu. I explained how I earned my black belt in Brazilian jujitsu and was currently working on my belt in Muay Thai. I told her that my training partner snapped my ulna like a toothpick while grappling and realized that I needed skills to defend myself on my feet. She asked me if I had tattoos like so many of the other martial artists. I unfastened a few buttons on my shirt, revealing a wicked looking dragon inked onto my sculptured chest. Her eyes. My wife politely declined.Slapping sounds of fucking was now apparent.“Oh, you’re deep,” My wife said, this time her voice a bit louder. I think she wanted me to hear her.Finally it was my time. Finally I would get to witness and be a part of my wife’s pleasure, if only in a reserve role as she called my name.Fully naked, as I always am, I got up and answered her call. I opened the door and the view was spectacular.My wife was on her back, smiling, her legs fully spread and Mark on top of her.. They both stood awkwardly before each other for a few moments - making eye contact before looking away flustered. Eventually Jason couldn’t take it any longer and boldly took a step closer and hugged her.Emma was initially rigid in his arms before he felt her body relax. She put her own arms around him and hugged him back. She was small and soft in his embrace, and Jason rested his cheek on her sweet-smelling hair.“It’s good to see you.” He said simply. He didn’t want to push things, and gently.