Each of the woman's first day had gone exceedingly well. Mark had recalled the memories of those two days so many times, over the past week, that he had stopped counting. He had given Amber oral sex, knowing she could handle it on the first day. She had wanted him, and the sense he had gotten from her, told him that she needn't be inducted so slowly.<br/><br/>Vivianna, he had waited with. She was so tender. He feared frightening her with too much so soon. Asking her to undress had almost been enough to cause her to flee. With her over that hurtle, it would be increasingly easy for her to go around naked under his watchful gaze. It was a reality she and Amber would have to be comfortable with. They probably didn't even realize just how often they would be without clothes.<br/><br/>The week had passed and the time had come for the two to meet each other. The sooner they got acclimated with one another, the better it would be for them both. Mark had called each individually and now awaited their arrival.<br/><br/>It would be a good day. Mark was optimistic. He couldn't bet with full confidence that nothing would go wrong, but he sensed both of the women would get along - well enough. The fact they both had agreed to being with another woman had been a huge obstacle cleared.<br/><br/>Mark allowed himself some indulging fantasies of both naked, writhing under his ministrations. He pictured each laying out under the sun by the swimming pond. His mind kept imagining different scenarios that he would make a reality. He knew he was in a unique position to truly be able to make his fantasies come true. Few men could have hoped to have what he had gained.<br/>