Chapter Four
Monday
I woke up in the middle of the night and heard them whispering and giggling, then they started kissing, fondling, touching, caressing, and stimulating each other. I had to lay there listening to the sounds of them making love, knowing I might never touch my wife that way again. I started sobbing uncontrollably but they paid no attention to me and over the next hour they brought each other to several intense orgasms, while I just wished that I could die. Then, first Miss Watson followed by my wife came and used me as their urinal.
I woke again at first light, before they did, and lay there waiting for whatever new terrible experience was going to happen to me today. They woke and gently made love to each other again. I, like most guys, had often fantasized about two
