It wasmy mom's best friend Sandy. She lived with us and often came up stairs to wake me on school days when I overslept . That's when I realized what...happening. The night before I had spent the evening dressed in my favorite little black satin dress , sheer silky shimmering pantyhose and the sexiest high heels . I had made my face with makeup painted my finger and toe nails. My long hair was done up. I had been wearing the nicest perfume and passed the night away sipping red wine and surfing. "With that he started a video playing of the two of them having sex. "Count me well and truly in" I said as I pulled his shorts down with my eyes fixed on the screen where Louise was giving my pal a blowjob. We sat and watched the movie to the end and it was with me slowly stroking Simon's wonderful cock. "You may have guessed that I'm into more than oral with guys these day, Jim." he said, "Is that a problem?". I told him I did in fact enjoy the occasional cock in my arse and giving it too. He. . I'd ask you both to please wait until we get home to clean up ... we go into the "socializing" area and sit down and are surrounded by several people who tell us just how much they loved watching what we did and asking if we were planning on doing it again. I looked at both of you and asked if "Your Daddy" wanted you to would you be willing to do it again. Almost in unison you both almost cried out "not yes ... but fuck yes" ... that it was the best & wildest orgasms you'd ever experienced. Cash only on the First.”“Do I need to talk to Mr. Kane?”“Yes, Ma’am ... I’d like to pay two years in advance.”“Yes, Ma’am... 2400 dollars. I’ll be right out.”“Ranchester, Ma’am.”“Yes, Ma’am ... on my way.”I hung up and walked out to the RX-5. She was still there.“I can’t keep calling you young lady.”“Karen, my name is Karen Post. I’m 19.”“I’m not buying that.”“Would you consider 16?”“That’s more like it. Listen, Karen. I’m going to be taking backroads to meet a lady, then I’ll be taking.