Cindy entered his bedroom and closed the door before gliding around his bed to the window side, where he could see her by moonlight – she wore a gos...amer thin, sheer white teddy top -- and no bottoms! He shifted slightly to let her sit down in the spot where he'd cuddled her years before as a much younger girl. The thought of her bare, just pommeled pussy sitting naked on his bed in the spot where he'd held her as a little girl again sent his cock into tumescent spasms. Damn! Hadn't he any. By this time, Miss Jenkins had removed her top and skirt, and was sitting in my chair furiously fingering her pussy. Unlike Jenny, Miss Jenkins only trimmed a bit of her glorious red haired bush. She had undone her hair clips, and allowed her hair to fall down across her breasts. One of the things I admired about Melanie Jenkins was that she was a sexual dynamo who was game for just about any sexual situation. The two lads, Master Johnson and Master Bates looked as though they were going to. "I better save it first," I told her which I did and handed it to her."Wow, fancy," she commented, handing me back the phone."Want to go?" Sure."My phone rang. It actually sounded like an old fashioned phone ring at its least unpleasant "Bling Bling ... Bling Bling." The screen announced an unlisted number. "Hello?" I asked."Hey Joe, you coming?" I had gotten used to Helena's voice from our practice runs."Helena?" Unh-hunh? You coming?" Yes." Great! Look behind you."I did and saw to my. .he knew, I was sure he would freaking knew, i was in my favorite toy in my butt. walking at night after dinner , my plug buzzing down there so good as i walk , my boss, my freaking boss was there , sit on the bench smoking a huge blunt''het alex? is it you?''''yes ...hi''''hey ....i had a dinner at a friend place didnt know you live close by''''yes....''my tall chubby Haitian boss was there smiling asking me if like to smoke''yes okay''i sat and he slided his hand on the bench before i sat.