" Ah, well, sorry, no," stammered George. "You see I have another, well, it's another,..." That's all right," said Allison, clearly disappointed. "Per...aps, some other time?" Err, why not?" said George looking at his watch and convincing Allison that it was most unlikely. "Look, sorry, got to dash. Got another meeting."He was ushering Allison out when she suddenly said, "You do the accounts for Erica Wilkie, don't you?" If she had asked about any of his other clients, George would have thought. We came together and she inched up so her cunt wasabove my face and had me eat her cum filled pussy andhad another orgasm. She was addictive.After a few dates she was all over my fantasies andtold me hers. She was also bi and picked up on my bifantasies. We were perfect! For the first time in mylife I was hard all the time with her. She told meabout all the guys she had fucked and was still fuckingand saw it turned me on.One evening she said she was going to treat me to myfirst three some. She. He held it while Mrs. Merrick walked through, and then followed her into the room.The room was small and poorly lit. A half dozen chairs faced a curtain at the far side. Merrick sat down and motioned for Mrs. Merrick to join him."I was rather hoping that we would be able to show you this. I have to go in the other room in a moment, so please let me explain. There's a one-way mirror behind that curtain. We keep this room dark to add to the effect. They won't be able to see you in here. Oh, they. After a little while he gave a little grunt and then rolled over and cuddled up to me again. When I got up in the morning, there were obvious cum stains on my sheets. The same thing happened the next night as well. I was a little bemused by his behavior, wondering if it was out of habit, need, or did he find me as a sexual object. Throughout the day I thought about it a lot and knew I had to say something that night. Just thinking about the fact that someone was masturbating beside me, made me.