I better get some sleep."And with that, Janice snuggled under the covers and turned out the light.In the dark I just sat there, staring at her. 'Fuck!... What just happened?' I wondered, 'did it work, or didn't it?'Two days later and nothing had changed. I was beginning to think that the drug had worn off, or that Janice's mind was no longer responding to the subliminal commands.With a sigh, I opened up my dresser drawer."Honey?" I called out. "I'm out of underwear." I'm sorry," she said. "I. Ron and I mainly talked to each other, as Brian and Jean were talking shop. I overheard some of the conversation of Brian and Jean, where Brian seemed to be doing most of the talking and Jean politely nodding her head and agreeing. Her head seemed to be lowered like she was bowing, hardly looking Brian in the eye at all. About fifteen minutes later Brian stood up and said, “Okay Jean, have you got that? Do you have any questions?” Speaking just like he was her manager. Jean very slowly rose. “You’re here early,” Lissa answered.“Yeah. I was just watching. Do you mind if I make a suggestion?”“Shoot,” Lissa said.“Lissa, you can return anything John serves. No offense, John; it’s the way she is. But you’ve got a gap in your stance, Lissa. We’ve talked about this before. You can’t let yourself get sloppy just because John isn’t as good as you. You’re supposed to be preparing for Opens. You’re leaning into your backhand to your left before he ever serves. You know you can switch back to. "You better get over here and fuck me!" She exclaimed. "Let me pee first." I replied. "Hurry, if I pass out you better fuck me anyway, I better wake up with a pussy full of cum!" I pissed as hard as I could but it is was slow going with a boner. I got done and ran into the room but was too late, my wife was out. Her cute pussy was right there and dripping wet waiting for me. I had a huge load on deck and moved in and pushed my cock into her hungry pussy. It slid easily inside her tight cunt..