My cock gave her lust exactly what it wanted.I might have thought that she was going to ignore me when she turned to my wife. Her eyes and attention m...y have turned elsewhere, but her body eagerly responded to my hands as she started to ride my cock."Couples therapy?" she asked my wife, with a laugh in her voice. "Why have you always feared losing him? Certainly I lust his cock, but I truly lust his hands the most. Without that magical touch, I have no use for him. None of us would have put up. We are sitting right next to each other. She puts her hand around my neck and starts to play with my hair.I turn to her and she starts to kiss me. We are kissing very deep and very passionately. Our tongues are dancing in one another's mouth. Her kisses are so sweet and so intense. I feel like I could kiss her for many hours. She takes my hand and we get out of the tub. She has a patio full of furniture. She takes me to a lounge style couch. Her hands are around my waist and our bodies are. They were millstones around our necks, to be clear, but that’s what comes with the territory. I felt a lot of what they needed were things I provided them with. Running them around to their drum classes and ballet and gymnastics and Karate, setting up play dates for Drew, organizing sleepovers for Maisy and all the rest of it.I’m sure Jeff felt the same, though; he was the one helping them with their homework; what the hell do I know about simultaneous equations? Compound interest is my. I think all of us felt like k**s again, doing things we never could have imagined, ever.When we got downstairs and flipped on the lights I saw that Jim had left Lisa and Jayme locked in the kennel, they were huddled together beneath the big blanket. They didn't make a sound as we walked toward the cage door, but their eyes followed us."Hello girls, how's it going today?" I could see Lisa's cheek twitch ever so slightly."Let me introduce my buddy, he goes by Doc, but like me, or Jim, you'll just.