I lean in to Lynn and ask her if she likes to be a naughty girl, and responds with "Always!", with that I put my fingers into her mouth, Lynn greedil... sucks them clean. We have both had too much to drink to drive, so I tell her "I'll get a cab back to my place". Lynn nods. We get into the cab and give the driver my address, its going to take about 20 minutes to get to the house, Lynn tells me its time for some payback, she starts to nibble on my ear rubbing my chest with hand, I put my arm. She was lying on her back and appeared to be asleep so I figured my admiring glances would be safe. I kept working, sneaking peeks for a while and was just getting back into the flow of my work when I heard from across the yard, "hey Jason, can you help me with something?" I looked up and she was propped up on her elbows looking my way. "Uh, sure" I said, "what's up?" Come over here for a second, I need a hand with something."My stomach began to knot up as I wondered what she could need help. Sucking harder, the whole length of him buried in her mouth, she strove to exert herself, to draw him away from his computer. Swallowing, she focused on him, providing him with the stimulation she knew he liked best. Lazily he rested a hand on the back of her head while she bobbed there. She thought maybe she had his attention finally and glanced up. No, there was the other girl still there, another window was open on the monitor, and she could see herself as she sucked him. Instinctively she. Then finally somethingnew, a sound. It sounded like it was coming from downstairs. A motor ofsome kind, maybe a garage door opener. Then the hollering of a womancame next, yelling something about "make sure my car is cleaned" and"prepare my bath". This was not a voice I recognized. And this wasdefinitely not my friend.Someone came into the room where I was "boxed" and I heard the lightswitch click on. "Is it that late already to need lights?" I thought.The bathwater was run in the adjacent.