Today was different and her mind was elsewhere but i sensed that her eyes were all over my leathers. I had always loved leather, not just seeing it o... women but wearing it, no-one else liked it the way i liked it, or at least i thought. However the bike was a great excuse and i was in top to toe, soft black leather: boots, jeans, jacket and gloves. They weren't biker leathers but soft and close fitting, fashion leathers really, but it's not a speed bike and i just really loved to wear full. .. Well something to think about.Our nice conversation was interupted by David who had stayed but didnt usually . He was just in a tee shirt and briefs leaving nothing to the imagination and he looked pretty solid in his pants. I joked the viagra still not worn off... He said shit no i been hard all night ...Becky said well its your turn Jon i just got rid of your hard on... I laughed and said well you suck him and see how you feel if you want.... He pulled his whopping cock out and pushed it. So I slept with her that night.The next morning was just as wonderful. I got some great sex first thing with her on top and me playing with her great boobs. Then I showered while Sybil fixed us breakfast. I got a very nice kiss goodbye and a promise of a nooner if I wanted to come home for lunch. Needless to say, I went home for lunch that day. That evening was sort of a replay of the night before but with a different negligée and a smaller glass of gin. Again I slept in her bed. Sex the next. The first little tidbit I caught was, “I’d moved the chair.”“With my own hand I’d moved the chair. I was sitting in it as proof!”It felt like a ‘High-Five’ when I heard Marilyn say, “Way to go!”.“Lots easier than you thought wasn’t it,” added Tammy.I was still mulling that over when for some reason I thought about the yelling I got for the pictures in the hallway. I didn’t realize it for a few seconds until I figured out my brain was trying to tell me something. It had found an irregularity and.