Walking in stiletto heels was dangerous enough already, and the sharp heels would eventually destroy the carpet anyway. She took one last look at h...rself in the library mirror, admiring her long legs. Then she seated herself in the large leather chair and waited for the night's activities to begin. Tina brought in Jessica, and through the open window Janet could hear the gravel crunch as the car pulled away. Jessica was wearing a simple white blouse, skirt, and heels as Janet had. He kissed her through her neck, then licked her cleavage; laid her on the bench, held her arms up with one hand and kissed her armpit, smelled it, pressed the breasts; came down and kissed her through the belly and waist.The feeling of his lips on her belly gave her ticklings which moved her body but he held her tightly and continued the love making.She pushed him through his shoulders with her feet and asked him to go down. It seemed that she couldn’t wait more. With one hand he felt the. Me mate gave a chuckle & replied, "Yeah,that's the point ya daft sod...next time I wank I'll be able to smell me own spunk".He told me a few other 'dirty' things about what he did as well.But back to me old man wanking off in the bathroom.I'd got up later than normal 'cause we were on half term from school.As per I'd woken with a raging piss-boner only this time me piss-hole was oozing this sticky clear stuff.Being ever curious I stuck me finger in it & brought it up to my nose for a sniff.Not. Jason wasn't alone. Trailing behind him was stocky man also Mediterranean in appearance. I'd put his age down as little older than me, say in his late forties. He had short dark hair and a Mexican bandit style moustache. He was a little shorter than Jason was but broader and if he lost a few pounds might even have been good looking. Jason greeted me and apologised for keeping me waiting. He brushed the hair from my face and kissed my cheek. The soft touch of his mouth on my face, the smell of.