He had nearly burst with pride when he had been shown the children for the first time. From the first moment, he could tell them apart. Jake was more ...utgoing that his brother Jack. Susan was more extroverted than her sister Louise. Even as infants, when Jack and Susan put their heads together, you could be sure that the result would be exciting.He had enjoyed watching the mothers with their babies. Each would recline on a sofa and hold a pair of children to their breasts as they feed them.. For the next hour we just sat and talked. We discussed all our feelings. She never left my lap. Eventually the conversation got around to my son. She said not to say anything to him until she had had a chance to talk to him first. She promised to talk to him in their cabin after dinner. For the rest of the day, I wasn’t worth a shit. I walked around the ranch with my head in a cloud and a silly grin on my face. My hands couldn’t figure out what was going on with me, they knew that I hadn’t. A couple more minutes passed filled with more hot chat and there was a knock on our door. Hubby answered and I saw our neighbor’s nineteen-year-old son, Justin come bouncing in. He was apparently home from college for the weekend. I was happy to see him and realized he hasn’t visited since early July.He hurried to me as I stood and we shared a big, sincere hug and quickly got caught up on things. Hubby encouraged me to sit and continue my chat while he looked on. Soon he began to rub my. These were professional masseurs and she enjoyed the attention and it was relaxing but she did not enjoy it as much as she was expecting. On one occasion I could take photos of the masseur and I certainly enjoyed watching another man massaging my naked wife and rubbing her most intimate areas. S liked the experiences but never was satisfied to orgasm.A few weeks after her latest massage S suggested that maybe if she had more of a choice of who gave the massage and if she liked one that she.