Tell you what, lets head back and before you have to head on, we can go up to be for a bit and I can apologise for kissing you”“Two things, one do...’t apologise for that kiss and two…” She pulls him over and meets his surprised lips with hers. Not soft but hard. A wanting kiss. Wanting him. Wanting them. They were so frickin good at this it actually drove the two of them mad.Their hands travel everywhere trying to find a hold. Clothes, skin and hair all get a pat down and ruffle as they hungrily. The only time I was referred to as Patrick was in my meetings with thewarden. Because of the events in prison, I never had my opportunity togo before a parole board. I was always denied this due to someinfraction or another just before the scheduled date, so I had completedmy entire one-year sentence. Hence, I never saw another official outsideof the prison where my proper name would have been used.Finally, all the paperwork was out of the way and Victor put his armaround me and hugged me,. Apparently, Brite was similarly inclined as we were to enjoying the pleasures of the flesh. Elsa did invite her, but Brite had other commitments.Extra colorful cushions were added to the décor, knowing they might be needed to kneel on to give blowjobs, or lie back on to get properly fucked. I appreciated the new décor, and the bluntness of the possible sex.I heard Elsa task Melanie with preparing the playlist of songs that would enhance romantic contact and lusty behavior. The idea they had was. Hell, I don't even know what I expected. She had a blond ponytail, dressed in jeans and a nice blouse but she looked beautiful. She had the same dimples as her daughter when she smiled. She looked to be in great shape. I later found out she does walk in the evenings and exercises a few times a week on her lunch hour. All I can say is she looked good."She asked me to color pictures with her and I told her that afterwards we could get something to eat. It would be the day after tomorrow but she.