I miss him.She checked her compass. It wasn’t pointing towards the tunnel. But it was moving. Swinging from the north. Slowly, but surely, moving we...t. She saw a group of men moving towards the tunnel. Their leader was dressed like a businessman down on his luck – suit astray, shirt untucked, hair unkempt. He looked forlorn. The one beside him on the other hand was animated with a frenzy, all smiles with the charm of a shark.In the businessman’s arms, a man – no, a boy, lay still. The compass. ’ Before you arrive at your favorite spot on the couch she returns to you with a fresh cocktail. ‘Good girl.’ You think to yourself. A short while later she returns, again, with a fresh cocktail. ‘Dinner is ready Sir.’ She says. You realize just how famished you are as your stomach grumbles. She follows you into the kitchen. As you sit down she quietly moves and kneels at your side. Well taught by you over the years, she knows better then to assume she will be dining with you. You begin to eat,. Perfect small size, darker than her skin and perfectly round. Natalie grabs Ambers right breast and sucks her left nipple at the same time. Ambers breathing starts to become labored and I move my hand under Natalie's shorts and remove them in one quick motion. She leans up and removes her own shirt sitting completely naked now. She kisses down Ambers body and arrives at her shorts and takes them into her teeth. Amber lifts her ass and with the help of my hand underneath she slides ambers shorts. Am I right?”Sally shook her head again fidgeting in her seat. She felt embarrassed more than shy. Stan looked her over, “Have you given him a blowjob yet?” Sally blushed and looked around, “Yes.” His voice was confident, commanding and she found it disarming. Stan smiled, “Has he licked your pussy?” Sally fidgeted in her seat, “Yes.” Stan looked down at his drink, “Have you had intercourse.” “NO! I don't want to get pregnant.” “No, of course not.” Stan finished his drink and paused to let Sally.