Something woke me, probably turbulence, and I felt something nudging the side of my thigh. I looked down and saw that she had stretched her legs out s...ch that her feet, still under the blanket, and pressing against my leg. Her foot slid over even more. Now the tips on her toes were peaking from under the blanket and were resting on top of my thigh. Though the thought of having her feet in my lap excited me I gently pushed her feet back so they were no longer on top of my leg. She was still. My mates crowded around me as I got to them, “Are you nervous BJ?” Jenny asked.“Yes I am; I know it is a little late, but are all of you OK with this?” I asked for the second or third time in the last day.Marcy was the one to answer, “We would have said something long before now if there were concerns. You do what you always do and that makes us proud.” The rest were nodding and smiling.“I think I am speaking for all of us. Never in our wildest dreams could we have imagined that we would be. "Really," she protested despite the tingling sensation in her core. "You should lie down. You're weak, you need to get your strength back." Steven opened his mouth and let his lower lip drag across Rebecca's neck, breathing out as he did so. Rebecca felt her knees go weak at the sensation, her eyelids fluttering with arousal. "I love you so much, Rebecca," Steven said quietly into her ear. From farther away, Rebecca heard that laughter again. Her mind was clouded and confused. "I want you,". I relived the scene countless times, as I wanked off.Jennifer continued to call on my services, as though nothing whatever had occurred. The incident was not mentioned. If anything, she was rather more pleasant towards me.Meanwhile, with strict diet and exercise, my wife’s figure was now unrecognizable. I felt sure that her waist was now smaller than when I first met her. Of course, this meant regularly renewing her wardrobe, (Paid for, in part by my labours, next door!). Given her sexy new.