"I've already cum like five times today but I'm getting horny," Dean informed. I smiled to myself. It was always a turn on knowing I made him (or any ...uy or girl for that matter) horny. I walked over to the bed and lay down on my stomach. James applied some baby oil on my butt and the massage was underway. James sat on the bed to my right, Dean on the edge of the bed to my left. James had my right side while Dean my left. "Ok, follow my lead Dean," James instructed as he expertly started. It looked bigger than a house a couple of 21 year olds could possibly afford to own. I had visualized them living in an apartment complex somewhere. Justin led us around the side of the garage and up steps. Then I realized. "Is this your parent's house, Justin?" Yep. They rent us the garage apartment cheap. It's handy too if Sherry and I need a babysitter." Penny and I followed Justin up the steps and into his apartment. I was shocked at how small it was. The living room, dining area and. ”I dialed Stephan’s number and it went to voice mail. Stephan this is Steven give me a call as soon as you can. My number is,” and I left my cell number which seemed like a stupid thing to do because my number would be right there in his phoneI’m worried for Stella. They wouldn’t hurt her would they? I assumed that they were from that DeMeo guy’s gang. A hand full of other questions rolled through my mind over and over as I sped through the streets. Fortunately my office is only fifteen minutes. Marella cranes her neck back and their lips meet in a warm wet kiss. John is completely lost in his fantasy now. Why not he thinks, “It’s possible isn’t it?” as he types. I’m not that old. I’m not bad looking and still in good shape. Marella takes him by the hand and leads John to the bedroom. She turns her body and he unhooks her little black dress letting it fall to the floor. Marella has on a sheer see-through black bra and—John stops, his mouth falling open--no panties. John’s eyes widen.