That idea made me worry about Mandy. If she started getting in the mood and changed..."No!" I told myself. I couldn't let my thoughts wander in that d...rection. I might reach out and affect her, causing the very thing I worried about. I could feel that she was having a good time but there was a tinge of guilt too. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I would ask her once they returned.Shortly after getting out of the shower, the house phone rang. I got to the one in the great room. "Hello?". Slowly he pushed his dick in her ass, while I watched the expression on first, her face, then his. He moaned the deeper his dick went in her, and she spread her legs and ass wider to give him better access. I looked down at his dick and thought My God, this is fucking hot! She was just a sex toy for us to use, laying there spread open, letting my man fuck her ass. Slowly Ben started to move, stroking his dick in and out of her ass, and that's when I got my handy cell phone out. Standing next to. He has never mentioned any thing about sex in his e-mail. Only thing he wanted to know was whether we could meet at some place. I was not sure what to say so I wanted to know the real motive and I asked him for his contact no. He gave me his mobile no without any hesitation. I made a call immediately after I got his mail. He told me both him and his wife were found my story very much interesting and wanted to meet me. I talked with his wife too and she also said the same thing. So we planned to. That was going to be the sum total of my punishment.In school later, Denise came over to me in our homeroom, a few minutes before the final bell rang, and asked me if everything went all right with me at home or not."They don't know your name, or who you are. They aren't going to try to get it anymore either." Thank you, Larry. I don't know what I would have done if my parents had found out about it. Did you get in a lot of trouble?" Just some extra chores, and a big lecture from my dad. I have.