She told Brett to make use of the television and that he knew where his room was. I decided to rush upstairs and surprise Jennifer, but again somet...ing made me change that plan. Instead I headed for our small box room which was located next to our bedroom. In this room I had built a secret door that lead into a concealed space between the two rooms. In this space I peered through the large two way mirror that I had installed. Why had I installed a secret two way mirror? Well it had. I don’t know why he makes me feel like this. I kiss his nose in response, accepting the invitation. I don’t want to at all, but I do. What happens next is he gets up from the sofa to fetch that little something from his bedroom drawer. A shiver runs down my back as he turns around and before I know it, we’re having another staring contest. I am trying hard not to look away as he approaches me. This is my final chance to stand my ground before I know I’ll succumb to desire. I try to win this. He snuggled up behind her. How he got into the house, she didn't question, it was a dream after all. She wondered at the intruder's intentions. She quickly discovered them as his hand went up the hem of her shift, followed the side of her leg up to her ribs, and round to her tender breasts. His fingers found the turgid nipples and tweaked them gently. Her arousal flared a new flow of fluid."Mary", came the whisper from behind. It was soft in her ear, a breathe, "Don't tell Joe..."So, it was a. Little did I know that this strip club came with extra entertainment. I am used to getting lap dances in the back and barely being able to have a feel of the girls goodies. This place was different. I went up stairs with a beautiful blonde she told me she was 23 and she was pretty flawless. The song started and she started to dance. As she danced she whispered in my ear and asked me what i would like to do. I asked her what she meant. She said she will do whatever I like. I felt a little out of.