"That's better, you'll learn it."I unzipped the legs of the chaps and pushed the back of the belt between his ass and the Sling. "Pull that horny arse...up, boy", I ordered him. He obeyed with a groan. And shivered at my touch. He now fully understood what my intention was with him. And I noticed that he was pretty impressed by me so far. Would he and Mike have discussed this? Would Anthony be here to judge me? Was this agreed work? I decided to continue on the same path.I first put his left leg. When I didn't move to touch her she reached over and removed my tie then began to unbutton my shirt. "What... what are you doing?" I asked stupidly.Jessica just smiled at me and helped me pull my shirt off then pushed me back on the sofa and pressed her large breasts to my bare chest. Our lips moved together and her tongue worked into my willing mouth. Jessica pulled away, opened my pants and began to push them down my hips. She couldn't get very far until I lifted up and let her pull my pants. Jason looked like he was in heaven. Well, check that. He could see heaven from where he was sitting, and he knew he'd BE in heaven a few Saturdays from now.As for us, with the move to Jason's apartment, we got to spread out a little bit. All three of us still ended up on the sofa in the evenings, or the recliner. Good recliner, held all three of us, although I was little bit cramped with one of the loves of my life balanced on each leg, leaning into me. Fortunately, Terri stayed for only a bit. Dunbar, you have to fix your own burger." From that time on, in private, we were Mr. and Mrs. Dunbar. Essie said it and so did I. When we went out of town we would register at hotels that way. We had a lot of fun pretending to be who we weren't. After returning to the condo I transferred my new stuff to my car. Wednesday at one p.m. I would be discharged from the service and be a brand new civilian. Essie and I rode the elevator to her condo and relaxed for awhile with a cocktail. Essie climbed.