"It does get a bit confusing." I suddenlyfelt a little guilty for being too sensitive. "So, Jerry," I said,changing the subject, "what's the plan for ...he day?" We'll get there at eleven fifty-three according to the satnav," thewarden explained. "We've got tables booked for lunch at a restaurant onthe seafront, nothing too pricey. After that, everyone can do as theyplease, until six o'clock. Then it's back on the bus for home." Six hours," I said, looking at my high heels in dismay. "Let's hope. What was it about this man? I couldn't help but want to submit to him. Even there and then with my husband in bed asleep I just wanted Marlon to use me."Well do you fancy a hot drink to warm up?" I asked, eager for him to stay a little while."I could think of other ways to warm up" he giggled as he stepped towards me and stood in front of me."Oh me too" I whispered "but Mike is upstairs asleep so I can't right now" I tried explaining.Marlon shot me a look of disapproval. "Did you not tell him. We stopped kissing for a moment and he smiled up at me and felt into my briefs, taking hold of my similarly sized cock. We both stroked, moaning. Enjoying our first mutual masturbation. It took a while, but we both began bucking as cum streamed over each others pumping fist and spattered on the floor. We stood, holding each other up, catching our breath. Stephen raised his hand to his mouth and, looking at me, ran his sweet, thin tongue over the back of his hand and wrist and I watched as. T., and I didn’t want to lose my place. I was one of the last ones accepted for the photographic engineering program that year, and who knew what next year’s class would be like?There was no way I could afford the time or the airfare to England just for the 10 days or so of the holidays, so we all knew I was going to stay home for Christmas. For the first time ever, I’d be on my own.Yes, I was staying with family friends, and sure, I’d be included in their Christmas celebration – assuming I got.