I tapped on the door and asked her if she was ok and she said yeah and to have Paul make her a drink she would be out in a second. I grabbed a beer an... sat at the desk to look at the pictures while Paul made the drinks. I saw a folder that said Wendy. I opened the folder and found about 100 photos of a nude lady in various poses. She was older, good looking, had a few extra pounds but carried them well, nice size tits, and a smooth pussy. Paul came up behind me and said I see you found my. He placed his hands in what he hoped was the correct spot, squinted his eyes to protect them when the spark flashed and struck the steel to the flint at a sharp angle. As he hoped, a fat spark flared and he saw he was off-center from the wick. He adjusted his hands and struck again. This time it wasn’t as bright, but the spark landed on the oil-soaked fabric. The lamp oil caught quickly and he was able to adjust the flame so it was bright, but not making much smoke. He stood up and set the lamp. It would have been a much easier task if I had my Tiger Tail.As I worked in long, deep strokes guilt began to bloom inside me. Sandra was sixteen years my junior. I knew very little about her and yet had fucked her silly. True, I had been hurt by seeing Molly with the dancer but that was no excuse. Sandra was young and had a crush on me and I had used her to make myself feel better. Fuck. This was quite a mess I had gotten myself into. The pain in my body eased as my hands worked their. In a bit of a daze, I reached my hand over to Dale’s hard-on and started running my fingers up and down its entire length, softly rubbing the head for a second or two before re-tracing his shaft down to its base. Dale slept on, and I found myself getting bolder….I gently lifted his erection and held it so it was standing straight up in the air. I held the base of his cock with my left hand, wrapped the fingers of my right hand around his thick staff, and began slowly stroking Dale’s engorged.