As we became close she started to like me and she was open to talk to me and would share everything with me. Then gradually we started talking about s...x that’s when everything started to change.She didn’t know anything about sex and wanted me to teach her. That’s when I started to teach her what it is and how to masturbate. She started to love it and she started to love her day by day. Then I was taken by surprise when she said that she wants to do it with me. I asked her a lot of times that. The ladies went to the kitchen for a few minutes and when they returned they positioned themselves on the couch on either side of me. I looked into my wife’s eyes and saw that she was smiling. She kissed me and whispered in my ear that Theresa needed to be comforted and that she wanted me to provide that comfort for her.I turned to Theresa and she smiled and leaned in to kiss me. Breaking the kiss, we pulled back and looked into each other’s eyes and the desire was obvious for both of us. . ) Although my wife and I both thought that Angela might be interested in joining us, you never really know until the topic is broached. This eventually happened when we were all attending the wedding of the two people who ran the local pub. This resulted in an all day session at the pub, with a band in a marquee later in the evening. The three of us had spent all day in each other’s company, and at one point, when were briefly alone, I asked my wife if she thought that this might be an ideal. If you urinate, you're going to end up embarrassing yourself for sure. Concentrate.My muscles are twitching and spastic from the constant tenseness. I can't help that, I have to keep the bladder muscle -- muscles? -- from relaxing. I have too... "What's wrong, pet?" Was that a hint of sarcasm I heard in your voice? So soft is the sound of your voice that I can't tell where you are standing. No matter; at this point, I don't care. I'm just glad I'm not alone."Sir, I need to urinate." I knew.