I entrusted the stud man living with me to my closest friend for a week, with specific instructions. He requires regular release due to his unusual physiology – his body produces excessively and needs frequent attention. I normally handle this myself, several times daily. When I asked her to take over this duty, she balked – worried about her husband discovering she’d been touching someone else. Eventually she relented. Neither of us anticipated her own houseguest would become envious, developing similar physical distress. I offered to relieve him once as a courtesy, but we were discovered mid-act. The situation escalated naturally from there—four people, two couples, abandoning all pretense for a shared encounter.
