I guess I should explain that my name is Evelyn Keyser and that my parents are both Presbyterian with firm and unshakable conviction. I had been a fai...ly well-behaved young lady and was still a pitied virgin despite various regrettable incidents involving some good-looking bin-men that introduced me to the art of oral pleasuring. I certainly didn't regard the dirty business down on my knees as being actual sex and I assure each and every one of you that I definitely did not swallow any of their. So I was hardly without meeting my needs. Ingrid and I both work independently and today she was on the first of a three day programme she was running. I’m at home and feeling horny in bed without the sheet covers wanking to a porny video and loving it. The bedroom door is closed. I had completely forgotten it was Caroline’s day. Not realising that I am there Caroline opens the door to see me playing with myself as well as watching the video. She watches long enough to take in what is happening. As the moments ticked on though, she felt herself beginning to enjoy the act of sucking him. It was wrong and taboo, but she hadn't touched a man in weeks and began to respond to him just as she always had to any other lover. The heat of arousal began to pulse between her thighs and she settled down more comfortably as she sucked his now rigid and throbbing cock.It was a completely surreal moment and when she felt his hand slipping up the back of her naked thigh, she simply accepted his. C'mon!" She ran a bath and we both got in and sat giggling at each other, she had fired up the hash pipe while the tub filled. She told me I had to do a little preparation to be really fresh and ready. I had no idea what she was talking about, until she pointed to the douche bag hanging on the hook on the bathroom door, and smiled. So, after what seemed like a million gallons of water had been pumped up my ass, and I had shit it out she finally declared me clean as a whistle inside. I jumped.