"Okay," she stammered, "where do I get started?"I gave her the list of things I needed done, and she got to work, occasionally looking over at me as I...sat at this very computer, writing a biography for the latest "goober" who sang in some "boy band" and had attempted to write a story about a brave chicken. (Like I often have said, most of these folks are idiots.)I first met Erin about ten years ago, when she was the younger sister of my older son's best friend. She would often be seen tagging. He had the most beautiful body I had ever seen with lots of thick dark hair and has always had these gorgeous blue eyes. This was the first time I had ever seen a mans naked body and I was instantly excited. I remember my heart racing and not really being sure if I should let him know I was watching or if I should even be watching. I could not turn my eyes away and after what seemed a very long time, I chickened out and ran off. I have always wondered what he would have done if I had let him. They quickly helped each other out of their clothes. As they hugged each other, Rebecca looked over her shoulder. Through the opening in the door she saw a security guard looking in. “I hope you enjoyed the show” laughed Rebecca.Sarah translated for the guard and then shut the door.“That was embarrassing” giggled Rebecca.“What, that he watched us strip each other?” asked Sarah.“No, that you translated that for me” replied Rebecca. “I’ve never been at a loss for words when asking if a man liked. This huge specimen of aman is completely wasted from the orgasm you gave him. He is out ofbreath and weak, barely able to move his big frame off of you. I am soproud of you, my confidant, my sex partner. You are panting and out ofbreath, tears running down your face. Cunt wide open, lying in a wetpool of cum.The second guy is stunned by the scene he has just witnessed, buttakes his place and slides into you making you loudly grunt as hefills you. He fucks away, pulling you open more than you.