There isn’t any words in the English language to describe that moment. We enjoyed the moment and we wanted it to last. So slow and easy, just getti...g used to our coupling. I wish I could describe what I felt, but I just can’t. I remember it so well, yet I don’t think I’ll ever be able to describe it fully. I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay on my knees like I was for much longer, you knew as well. We had started to be able to read each other’s bodies several weeks prior. You rolled me over and. Now I’m making sure you become a man; not just a man but a whole man.” I didn’t know what to say except good-bye. Jay returned to the room, still naked. His dick was limp. “She sure does give a good hand job,” he said. “Too bad you didn’t stay. You could have had one too.” He put on his boxer-briefs and got in bed. I stripped to my jockeys and got in my own bed. My journey was certainly going to be an interesting one. The next morning I dressed – jeans and a Beatles T-Shirt - and waited for. ’ Becky said. ‘Oh thank you Becky, you’re a lifesaver!’ I said, much relieved. Ok that crisis had been averted. I could go off to work knowing my girls were being looked after. The next morning I got the girls up early, telling them that they were going to have a new friend come over and watch them while I was gone. They were a little disappointed that their friend Lisa was the one to watch them, but excited to meet someone new. About a quarter to seven the doorbell rang and I answered it. I. I thought it was a joke but "OK" said my wife without hesitationI must have been there for a while mouth open as both of them looked at me and were kind of waiting for an answer. "Mark?"Well, what could I do, I did not want to spoil the party. It was quite dark in the room too so there would be some privacy left. "Ok, but how about Kate?" "She is sleeping, and we are not doing anything bad, right?" grinned Jason."I will get the cards" he Jason. When Jason went to get cards and my wife went to.