She was grinding on his lap ever so slightly but enough that I could see it. This got me even more worked up and I felt my cock get rock hard as I wat...hed them.Now the question was whether I should leave them alone or try to join them. I wouldn’t be able to peek forever and I didn’t think things would go much further with Marcel expecting my return shortly so I decided to return to the living room. I made sure that they were still kissing hard and that Erin’s head blocked Marcel’s view of the. Her face was still so close to Jen's, and she could feel her breath on her cheek. Jen was left speechless, not knowing what to say. She felt at peace, thinking that Nanci was rapidly becoming her best friend...almost like a sister. A very i****tuous sister that is!Without realizing what she was doing, Jen reached up and brought her face closer, kissing her back. The kiss was as soft as the one that she was given that fateful evening at work, but then it became more demanding. Nanci kissed her. Let me try to explain. I think even though I was a willing participant in a threesome with a stranger, I had a preconceived idea of what people were like that had threesomes with strangers. Does that make sense? I suppose my southern girl upbringing somehow associated sexually free people as not the nicest people. Now that I’ve questioned that belief, I see how ridiculous it is, but it is interesting how we see things, without real evidence. I guess there are nice people and asses in every. She clarified by saying she didn’t think I could make it two years, and she said she would never see a dime of that money.“How much do I get if she quits before the time is up?” Emily wasn’t asking me now. She turned to Mike.“I hadn’t really thought about that,” Mike said. He told her that would be up to me because I’d need that money to get a bus ticket and an apartment somewhere.Emily made a sound of skeptical disbelief and said she knew this was all bullshit.“I am not going to quit, Ma’am,”.