And he wanted confirmation.So he insisted on Irene giving more positive feedback on his actions.Irene wanted to show him, that he was her preferred lo...er. So she encouraged him and commented nicely on his actions.When he kneaded the underside of ‘his’ tit, she said ‘this tingles in my belly’With this she had nonvoluntarily (really?) raised attention of both boys for her lower regions.Both sat up and each of them grabbed one of her thighs and opened her legs.‘Wow. look at this mess!’ said the. Trey action was almost instant, his eyes focused on her breasts. They were covered by her bra, but it was still the closest he had come to seeing a woman naked. She leaned forward, to give him a very clear look, glancing down at the same time: She could practically see his penis inflating, lifting."Jesus Christ" he muttered under his breath. He could not believe his aunt was doing this. He couldn't quite grasp how he had gotten into this situation, but at the moment, he didn't care. They were. Now I know what he meant. Yeah, I want him to get better for him, but I must admit that I want him to get better for me, too." That's OK, Sophia. It really is. You are correct when you say your lives are bound together. And if calling on that enlightened self-interest helps you to remain strong for his sake, then you just keep doing it." It would be easier if there was light at the end of the tunnel." There is," Mary insisted. "No doubt about it. All I'm saying is, expect some hefty bumps. From his expression he was desperate to know more; to hear more about what had just taken place in his house, in his bedroom, in his bed and with his wife.A wave of anxiety washed over me. Was this a step too far? Would it actually alienate my husband?Or would it be the first step along the road we both wanted the rest of our lives to follow?There was only one thing I could do now and I had to do it.Though I was by no means certain what the outcome would be, I had to trust the man I loved. In.