Jake looked at me and then at Christine. She just grinned and nodded. Jake rose to his knees and parted his robe. His massive tool had sprung back to ...life, and was quite ready for the task at hand. I had an interesting vantage point, as I was leaned against the couch, an inch or two from Christine’s right leg. I watched from only a few inches away, as Jake walked forward on his knees between Christine’s legs and placed the purple head of his cock at the lips of Christine’s pussy. Christine put. He stood behind andslightly to one side of her to top up drinks or take other orders, theway he had been trained.He went through the three courses of the meal like that, finishing byoffering her cheese and Port, which she declined but told him to bringher a coffee in the lounge. After he did that he returned to the kitchento clean up all the detritus of cooking and found time to have a smallsnack himself.It was some time later when the bell rang again."Go to my bedroom, turn down my bed and. I went back to the foot of the bed to the unusual sight of my two wives NOT holding each other. Climbing into the bed from the foot, I settled down between the two finest women in the world and tried to figure out what to do.“Let me see if my Cro-Magnon male brain can figure this out. I leave you guys alone for two and a half weeks. You miss me, because I am married to you and we all love each other. Right?”“Right.”“Then the first night you miss me so much that you decide, as a married couple,. " Looking at my watch I told him, "Listen I'm sorry, I've really gotta go, I'm meeting my University contact for a late dinner. But Christ, man, it's good to see you. What are you doing tomorrow night; I'd like to take you to dinner, talk some more." It's my town Rocket, I'll take you out. Are you staying next door?" Seeing my nod, he went on, "I'll pick you up at seven tomorrow night in the lobby, there's a good restaurant just down the street."As I watched him walk away, I wondered what he'd.