It was nothing special, just a bed room with a few magazines. A few closets and a bathroom with a shower. I was satisfied. I locked the door and I got...naked. Finally I could jerk off. I jerked and came on the bed. After that I stayed naked because I found it really nice just being nude all the time. I went into the bathroom and I noticed that there was a glory hole in the wall for guys to stick their cocks into the bathroom and get it fucked or sucked. I didn’t care, no one probably ever used. At the request of Mr. Thomas, I stood beside him throughout the service. His wife's passing was probably a blessing for her because she was no longer in constant pain.When the shop reopened the mood was as expected. We had our usual regular customers most just wanted quite cheap books to read and to keep. When I took his tea into his office that afternoon Mr. Thomas was standing by the window with his back to me. He never said a word when I put his tea down onto his desk.At five pm when the. It was at least 15 minutes before we came up for air. She stroked a finger along my jaw, looking me straight in the eyes, and said, ‘This was your birthday wish, right?’ I stared. ‘How? Are you telepathic, too?’ She giggled. ‘No, but you must have been tired, because you actually moved your lips when you made your wish. I do read lips, and ‘I wish I could fuck her.’ came through loud and clear. I hope I’m not assuming too much to think you meant me.’ She began unbuttoning my shirt, continuing. He knew they were taking a chance, that they could be discovered. But, somehow, that only added to the excitement he felt as he and Nancy groped at each other’s overheated bodies. He slid his hand inside Nancy’s leggings, moved it down between her trembling legs and cupped her vagina which, he discovered to his delight, was sopping wet with the juices of passion. ‘Oh, God, Ben!!!!’ Nancy groaned, thrusting her pelvis against his hand. ‘God!!! Oh, God!!!’ He didn’t know what to do. How were they.