“Do you want to come inside for a drink?” Steph asked. Peter obliged. After some time chatting Steph said she needed to quickly shower and get out...of this running gear and told Peter he could stay and watch television. Back at the massage Steph was no longer feeling herself, and was starting to drift to a sl**py state. Her dream was becoming more real, she was showering and could hear footsteps on the landing. At first she was a little worried but figured it was Peter looking for something, she. He wasn’t satisfied. ?You have five minutes to bring her out of her stupor before I do, and in a manner you’ve already sampled. Only this time, I won’t be so nice. So, suggestion, put some? enthusiasm to the task, all right kitten? Or you will be punished too.?An electronic clock flicked on the wall before her and started a countdown. Sarah, begun robbing her friend’s clit and vagina, talking to her, rocking her, touching her all over. Jessica stirred a little, but continued in her overly. Well, Darryl we are all Bens lovers. All the women in this bus are Bens and he can have us whenever he wants. We all love him and care for him, and he cares for all of us. Ben, you are one fucking lucky guy to have all these women to love you and suck on your cock whenever you want. It is a rough life, Darryl, but it is the life I have chosen for myself. I love my women as you can tell they all love me. My friends on occasion, rarely, have the opportunity to sample them. I have taught them all. Glancing at the couples huddled outside the cinema he felt a pang for his youth, snuggling up in the back row of the cinema completely oblivious to anyone else, missing the film for the sake of a few kisses and a grope up her shirt. Most of the couples at this time of night didn’t seem any older than teenagers, still in that stage where cuddling and holding hands in public was a massive achievement. He missed that innocence. Staring enviously at the young lovers, his eyes were drawn towards one.