She had a friend with her. A male friend. A very close male friend from what Janelle described to me. There were ... intimate moments." Sam was obviou...ly struggling with the retelling. He couldn't look Jesse in the eye."She told me she wasn't dressed like the Debra we know and love either. She was wearing ... revealing attire. And it was definitely Debra. Janelle said she watched her for a while to be sure. It was definitely her. She didn't go over, because, as Janelle said, what the hell do. I slowly start lowering onto you, I can feel the head pop in, I let out a little wimper. It feels SOO good. I begin lowering even farther onto your shaft and slowly kiss your chest. I begin moving my hips side to side and up and down on your dick, moaning the whole time. I pick up the pace and the sound of your balls againts my ass makes me go wild. You lean forward and roll me over onto the bed, I spread my legs out showing you my hole. You grab your shaft and pop it back into my little pink. Then I said, I will be home in a little bit. She mentioned that a friend from work was over and they were trying out some new drinks. I said ok, thinking nothing out of the ordinary and hung up. I got home in a little bit and came in the front door. I didn't see anyone. Looking around a bit, I started to wonder. Then I said, "I'm home". She replied that she was in the kitchen. I hung up my coat and walked in the kitchen and she was their with there with her friend making up a new batch of. " I'll have an elevator operator on duty, for this elevator, while you are here Mr. Boring." Mr. Hung said."That's not necessary," Roger protested."I'll have someone on the elevator as soon as I return downstairs," Hung said as if the subject was closed.The elevator stopped and the doors opened and Roger stepped into a Chinese palace. The apartment was furnished as was the houseboat in the finest Oriental antiques available anywhere. Roger knew that the furnishings alone in the huge apartment.