” “Oh, it was pretty invigorating, I’d say,” Janie laughed. “I had to get myself off to go to sleep. Dave was all used up and was no good ...o me.” Joelle giggled, red-faced. “But I picked up a few pointers from Tran,” Janie continued. “Maybe I can show you some time. I’m sure Dave wouldn’t mind a repeat engagement.” No, he would most certainly not, I thought, entranced by the idea. One of my favorite two women teaching the other one how to jerk me off? How could I say no? After lunch,. .. and your wife. By the way, that bra looks hot on you." He patted me on my butt as he walked back to the bar.I felt self conscious again. Does everyone in this bar know I'm a sissy cuckold?We finished off the wine and paid our bill. The waitress took a moment to tell my wife she was "one lucky woman" before we left. I followed Jay and Mandy out the door and into the parking lot. We walked up to my car and Jay said "Tom, you can drive. I'll pick up my car in the morning." "Aren't we. A month or so earlier, Jennifer asked me if the promise I’d made the year before was still valid. I assured her it was and formally asked her if she would marry me. Her reply startled me somewhat. “Wally, I’ll say yes I’ll marry you.” Jennifer paused for a moment then continued. “I will marry you but I’m not ready to have the ceremony yet. The other night I couldn’t sleep and kept thinking about what I would say when you asked me. Finally I decided that I’d agree to marry you but not yet. Once. I'm supposed to have hair down there." and Mummie keptinsisting in a sweet voice as her Gillette razor cut the little curlies "Darling,you are forever a little sissy-boy...and curly-man hair isn't right down therefor you." Finally, when Bobbie's crotch was bald, and Mummie had powdered it a bitwith some white stuff, and then rubbed it with Ben Gay, she'd put him backin the tub to scrub his Bad Thing even more, her little white fingers withtheir burgundy nails slurping about Bobbie's long hard.