"I hung up the telephone. I felt like I had just thrown away my last life preserver. I had planned on always keeping Mama as a last, desperate, negoti...ting tool with Joyce. Now, all I could do was wait and see what the wives planned to do next.At no point did I ever plan on taking this fight to the stage where it now was. I had wanted all the wives to band together, but in support of Emily, not in revolt against what I was doing. They needed a common cause to bring them all together. I had. As he raised his hand to approach my wife, he looked expectantly at her as if for permission. She nodded her consent, to which he swiftly started to gently squeeze and caress her left breast. I joined in by doing the same to her right breast, something she'd always fancied, having both breasts felt by two different people.After a few moments, I moved my hand down to her pussy again. She dropped down on the bench a little, to allow my hand free access. As I entered her with my finger, I looked. I got in his passenger side door and checked out the first guy I prepared to experiment with. He was an older guy, in his 50s, with me being 21, with a goatee. He wasn’t fat, but he had a little beer belly. Not bad , I thought to myself. “So what are you up to tonight?” he asked.“Oh, just hanging out, wanted to see what was going on around here.”“Yeah, its pretty dead tonight, not many people around.” he said.“So do you do this often?” I asked“Every once in awhile, I work a lot so when I. ” Tasha quickly jumped in before I could answer “I’m really glad to hear that you have been so giving lately. I was looking for a way to ask you something”“What?” Rachel asked with equal measures of suspicion and curiosity. “I think I should ask Kim about it first?” Tasha answered“Why?” Rachel asked sharply, very much not pleased with that answer.We were just a couple of minutes from arriving back at my place and I was dying to know what Tasha wanted to ask my darling ex-wife. With that thought.