I moped around the house doing little odd jobs in an effort to get my mind back on track, but to no avail. At one point I saw Anne working in the land...caping around their house and I fought the urge to masturbate right then and there. That evening I spoke to Molly. We told ourselves how much we missed each other and the guilt crept in. What was I thinking? I couldn't jeopardize my marriage over a fling with a 50-something woman, but the prospect of having sex with Anne flooded my thoughts after. “So what do you think happens next?” he enquired wickedly, holding up the coveted papers within her view.Celeste took his meaning and her cue. “He’s – He’s gonna stick his cock in my ass.”“And how do you feel about that?”“I … I want it.” Her eyes were on the package of test papers as she spoke, but she then turned her head to address Mike directly. “Go on, do it, do it, fuck my ... Oh - oh – oh …”Mike, it transpired, was already obliging, dropping the tube and inserting himself. Trusting that. "Are you sure he's asleep?" This loud enough to wake him if he was, but I was betting he was doing his nightly wank and not yet asleep. Her voice was, I figured, enough to get his attention and sure enough, the door to his room opened quietly just a hair."I don't care if he's asleep or not, I want you." I hoped that would be enough clue for Woody to know it was okay to do some Peeping Tom. Tia walked over to where I was sitting and knelt in front of my chair. Her breasts escaped from the. "I could see Emma give a sly little grin in my direction. I'd told herabout the night before of course. I wasn't going to let Toby know thatshe knew, it seemed a bit mean, but I decided that he'd asked for it,"well, you could have put that to better use last night, couldn't you?Rather than hiding in the doorway and letting me do the work."His face went bright red, "I don't know what you're talking about." You liar! You should have seen him Emma," I mimicked a little child'svoice again, "oh.