He went around to the front of the house and rang the door bell. After waiting patiently for a few minutes and trying again, he became anxious. It was...freezing outside and he didn't want to stand around in the cold. He tried the door, but it was locked. He walked around to the east side of the house. He opened the side yard gate and walked into a lovely brick patio. As he walked through the patio his eyes were drawn to the light coming from the big windows. Then he stopped in his tracks. He saw. It was the first time he had made love rather than just fuck. When he had seen the two women making love to each other, it had blown his mind. How many men could make love with two such beautiful women at the same time? Many may dream about it, but few could do it. She had offered him that and more.And the cost for him to receive her love, the love of Beth, and the love of John? All he had to do was love them back. There wasn’t a man alive that could turn down such an exchange. He said, “There. Cindy would take her for lunch; she had important news to share. We went to dinner again, returning to my house. We were in bed early, but not to sleep. Damn, but Cindy could be insatiable. She rode me the first time then we switched to missionary for her second orgasm and my first. We turned in at 10:15 after Max had checked on us. I set the alarm for six.We were out the door by 6:40, planning to stop somewhere along I-40 for breakfast en route to Chapel Hill. I drove the SUV, a new. Tom got the plans out and Donna sat right next to him on the sofa, I was watching him as his eyes looked down the front of my wife's cleavage. As they looked at these plans Donna wasn't taking any real notice but pretended to, after a few minutes he placed the documents on the coffee table and picked up his drink, Donna leaned forward and put her hand on his knee to steady herself.As she did this he looked at her and she said "I've been watching you looking at my tits" and he stammered a reply.