Sienna’s breath caught in her throat. Standing there, holding the door, dark eyes wide, with surprise, was one of the most handsome men Sienna had e...er seen. Dark eyes, brown hair trimmed short, perfect features, and he was dressed in only a silk masculine patterned bathrobe, his bare calves showing below the hem.All of that, before he stepped to one side, ushered Sienna past him and in a deep low voice said, “Wow, they have really kept their promise.” And as a numbed Sienna drifted in front of. As she laid on top of me I began to thrust my dick deep into her pussy very slowly, savoring every sensation. Linda moaned into my mouth as we continued making out. She eventually broke of our kiss and pushed her self up a bit so her tits were hanging right in front of my face. I began caressing them one in at a time while fucking her a bit harder to watch them jiggle. Linda was really enjoying this and every time I rubbed her nipples she would close her eyes and moan."Don't stop Johnathan, I. After all of this excitement and truth telling, I needed some space for awhile, to think and to catch up on my journal where I'm able to writedown my inner most thoughts.That evening I made dinner for them, with a "Babette's Feast" theme ofthe finest French food I could get my hands on. I poured everything I hadinto that meal, because I wanted the both of them to feel special andknow how appreciative I was (and am) for all that they have done for me.And I surprised them all with a "secret". Joe. You know you are on to a good thing and you don’t want to lose it. Once again, I’ll see you on Friday night.”“Maybe.”At seven o’clock Friday night there was a knock on the door. I opened up to find Sally and Joe. Surprise, surprise, Joe came. Joe and I shook hands and Sally put her arms around my neck and kissed me. Once more it was more than a welcoming kiss from a friend. “Go easy there, mate. That’s my wife.”“She is friendly isn’t she?”“I think she is trying to thank you for telling me.