Just a little over an hour later the lock clicked open and Chris emerged from the bedroom dressed and carrying his shoes so as not to awaken the children. Brian's cuckolding was completed. Very quietly Chris descended the stairs and looked for Brian.
He heard the TV in the den. Entering the den he saw the top of Brian's head in the lounge chair. He softly called to Brian but Brian didn't move. Perhaps the TV was too load. He quietly walked around to the front of the chair. Brian was fast asleep. His shirt was open and his pants were down around his ankles. Chris could see that Brian must have masturbated and then fell into a deep sleep.
In the flickering light of the TV and with his body shaved clean, Brian's body projected the image of a woman. Chris could not leave him like this.
Chris lowered the sound of the TV and then he knelt down beside his friend and softly said Brian's name. He had to say Brian's name twice before Brian opened his eyes. Chris asked, "Are you alright man?"
Brian was embarrassed at the predicament he was in. He tried to apologize but Chris caught him by saying, "No, no Brian. Don't say you're sorry to me. I know you like a book. Over the years you've told me the most intimate details of your struggles to keep Amy gratified. I know your emotional needs and I know what you must have been going through while I was up stairs with your wife."
Brian responded, "Chris, when you took Amy up to my bedroom and then closed the door and locked it. I felt so alone and inadequate, I was feeling so bad that I came in here and jerked off."
Chris answered, "Brian, you got it wrong. It was Amy who took my hand and led me up the stairs and she brought me into your bedroom and she closed the door and locked it. She wanted us to be alone and not be disturbed."
Brian answered, "I didn't see it that way. I'm sorry."
Chris continued,"Brian, remember back in school when we were rooming together. You confided in me your fears of not being able to sexually satisfy Amy?"
"Yeah. I remember."
"Well you can't, you never could and neither can I but together we can satisfy her needs. Amy requires two men. One to satisfy her physical needs and one to satisfy her emotional needs and she has that in both of us."
Not even trying to cover himself, Brian asked, "Did she blow you?"
"No. I can't get her to do that. She says that's reserved for you. It's like if she gives me a blow job then she feels like she would be cheating on you. She treats us like we're golf clubs in her bag. I'm her driver and you're her putter and she plays us. You're a lucky man. She's upstairs waiting for you. I gotta get going. I'll see you next month if you're still up to it?"
After Chris left, Brian went up to the bedroom. Amy was in bed waiting for him. She remarked, "Your friend fucks me so thoroughly. I'm worn out. Were you able to deal with your anxieties tonight?"
"I tried but it's awful. I love you so much that when you're with him, the anguish and anxieties are overwhelming. I can never get use to them."
In a seductive voice, Amy whispered, "I'll make it up to you. I know what you need. Get into bed and I'll put you in a deep sleep."
The following month Chris was back at their home for dinner. After dinner, as before, Amy brought the children up to bed and then she took her shower. She came down the stairs in a nightgown that Brian had never seen before. As she entered the room she asked, "So what are my two men talking about?"
Chris replied, "We were trying to figure out why beautiful girls disfigure their bodies with tattoos."
Talking about bodies, Amy was pleased to tell Chris that Brian was going to a clinic to have his body hair removed permanently. Brian blushed at first but then went on, telling Chris the advantages of not having all of that body hair. Of how easy it was to keep himself clean and how his body now felt like it did before he went through puberty.
Chris added, "You know my company makes pills that will retard hair growth."
Brian laughed, saying, "Yeah, I know your pills, my hair will stop growing and my tits will enlarge."
Chris smiled saying, "Yeah. Take the pills for two years and you'll have a beautiful pair of boobs maybe a C cup size."
Amy interrupted, "No, no. You guys are not going to start some experiment and I end up with a wife instead of a husband. No I like my husband the way he is."
As Brian was talking, Chris could see traces of effeminate mannerisms. He moved closer to Amy and in full view of Brian, he put his arm around her and began rubbing her buttocks. Watching him do this Brian became aroused and got an erection which he could not hide. He blushed and Amy winked at him. Then she asked Chris, "Shall we go up stairs?"
Chris turned to Brian, "Come with us if you want to watch?"
Once in the bedroom Amy said, "Honey, lock the door. We don't want one of the kids to wonder in."
Brian locked the door as Chris asked him, "Now you can take off all of your clothes and show me this beautiful hairless body of yours."
"Go ahead, don't be shy, show him," Amy added.
They were both still dressed as Brian reluctantly shed his clothes. He became embarrassed when he got down to the women's panties he was wearing. The panties added to his shame and submissiveness. He was happy to get them off.
Then Chris said, "Turn around for us. That's it. Amy he looks beautiful. Now Brian, put your panties back on and come over here and help Amy out of her nightgown."
Brian thought that this was the ultimate humiliation. He helped her out of her gown so that she was now naked in front of his friend. She sat on the edge of the bed.
Chris continued, "Now Amy is going to watch you undress me. Start with my shoes and socks."
Not saying anything, Brian knelt down on one knee and untied Chris's shoes and slipped them off, followed by his socks. Chris asked, "Amy how's he doing?"
