He's a clear-cut copy of you," said the chief looking up at Zoe. Zoe giggled nervously. Nakibo must have told the chief all about them. "I always said... put a blond wig on him and he can pass for me, in my youth." "He could still pass for you, even now," smiled Koko'loko. He swept an arm towards the other tribesmen and said: "These are my best warriors. I bring them to show you what an honor your visit is to us. Our land is your land now." Zoe opened her mouth trying to sputter out some polite. They talked about the emotions, stages as they called them. Pain, denial, hatred, and acceptance. They knew what had happened. Knew where they were in their lives, but still they wanted something else. Something neither could have, until now.And she waited. He would be here very soon. Finally she could be with Eric. She wondered what would happen. Would he sweep her away like her told her about in some of his letters? Would they just sit and talk, finally able to watch each other, see each. My wife said she thanked him and left the room. Later in the kitchen he had suggested that maybe she reciprocate one day, which made my wife blush. I asked if she would ever wank in front of James. She said no, as she would not feel comfortable doing it. I suggested that if I was also there to watch her and make sure James didn’t try anything would that help her. She said she had to think about it. I said that alternatively we could invite him into our bedroom one night to watch us fuck. She. She starts to vigorously work it, trying to get me off as fast as she can. Our eyes are still staring at each other and I just don’t want to stop looking at her. And then she pulls off, and starts to jack me off just to keep me hard as she speaks, ‘Aden,’ she starts with a sultry tone, as her hand continues to up and down very slowly to keep me hard, ‘see this is how it’s going to play out,’ she quickly takes a lick to keep up member wet, ‘I going to get you off as fast as I can then in return.