I heard no reply but did feel my ass getting wetter with the “Lube” ready for the big 9 inch strap on which I was now beginning to love. My wife ...was toying with me, “The cock you are getting is a smaller one than you are used to.” My heart missed a beat, to my shock a smaller cock was inserted in my ass, my mind was blown. “Had my wife really brought a guy home, was she really letting a guy fuck her husband’s ass?” I asked myself. A sudden relief came over me; yes she was good, and a great. "Oh, very well, but weare going to SLEEP, are we not?" Yes, Tante Irene," the two chorused in perfect synchronicity. ~---------------~Well, John, I managed to sleep a few more hours, cuddled as I wasbetween those two women I have come to love. Yes, I said 'love'.One of those silver linings I mentioned earlier.I am going to spend my remaining hours before we arrive in Brienzreviewing my plans and precautions. As I have mentioned beforein this journal, I have a great deal to live for and I wish. Though she knew better she would sometimes allow herself to swim in the pools of his eyes. I wonder, she would think if he even realized what he’s doing to me. She never experienced these exchanges without feeling moisture seeping between her legs. And that POEM. Castigating herself for jokingly calling him Mallory she thought of the words, “Are the peaks I seek as worthy ... As those holding G. H. Mallory?” she wondered, is he referring to my breasts? Of course, he is.She jerked with a start. He has salt andpepper hair trimmed nice and neat bald on top with justa wide fringe above his ears. In other words a verynice looking man that keeps himself well kept. He wasdressed in a black suit, burgundy shirt and tie.I walked over to him and said “hi Jeff I’m Richard.” Weshook hands and I sat down and ordered a drink. Jeffalready had one going so we started with some smalltalk and we BS’ed for 3 or 4 drinks. Finally he said“we should go to your room and talk,.