“I’d like to have dinner with you sometime,” he explained.We did exchange numbers before I left. Truthfully, as hot as I thought that Reed was, ... really had no intention of taking our ‘friendship’ any further. Reed’s laissez-faire sexual approach was simply too much for me. I was not into threesomes or orgies and made my mind up that I would simply be upfront on that score, if or when he phoned me.When he did phone a few days later, he was so charming that my plan ‘A’ flew out of the window.. I sat down and started to tell her a story about what she had seen, but she stopped me. She told me she had known about the other women. Gossip traveled quickly in our little area. And she had sometimes peeped and saw me with my friends. Her only regret was that she had not be part of it. That surprised me but it was gratifying too. She told me all about often peeking into my studio, watching me fuck and suck all the ladies from all around. And she always played with herself, first with her. "Audra, I uh, well it's like this. You know how long I took getting changed before dinner last night. Well, that was your fault. I mean, I was thinking about you and how I felt about you. And, uh, you know how I was in a cloud during dinner last night. Well, that was also your fault. I was thinking about us. The meatloaf was fine but if the truth was known, I hardly tasted it. Then when I realized my ignoring you had hurt you, I felt like I was going to die. I couldn't sleep last night thinking. Hamilton felt these tits and sucked these nipples and pushed his cock into my pussy and fucked me? You would like that wouldn't you?" It was too much for him. He said, "No. No. Please don't do this to me. Don't ask me that." I reached down and grasped his erection and he ejaculated copiously."One night he came right out and asked me if I was having an affair with Mr. Hamilton. I lied to him saying, "No" and then I asked him, "Why do you masturbate in the middle of the night?" He answered me by.