Finally I called it a day and went home, feeling hot, sweaty, dusty and fed up.It was a fairly typical home evening, differing from the night before o...ly in that instead of letting Wendy pounce on me the instant I got home I insisted on having a shower first, and the food this time was Chinese. I noted that I was already beginning to accept these comforts as no more than my due, and I felt I should miss them when FUCK wore off.I was also beginning to take for granted the sex on going to bed, in. Shaking my head, I walked away, declining what I assumed to be a sarcastic invitation just to demean me a little more. But as I walked back to my room, I heard Victor shout, “Where do you think you’re going? I told you to come in.”The tone of his voice had changed, sounding stern and angry. It was more of a demand now than an invitation. I had an urge to comply. A part of me wanted to see them at it, wanted to experience their lust for each other, find out what he did to her to have this hold. I wish you took half the time you spend on looking at porn and dedicated it to trying to learn how to be a better lover,” she said with more anger. Slyly I asked, “Would you be interested tonight? You can teach me what you want.” “Oh, I’ll teach you what I want.” She grabbed by the shirt and dragged me over to a chair. She pulled down her pants and underwear and sat down. “Eat my pussy, right now.” I hesitated. “Come on, you selfish bastard, lick me.” I slowly put my head between her. ..” Getting naked is not topless, so doesn’t count. “...on a boat.”Blake took several swallows of his beer while debating whether to continue. Sounds like she might say more but she seems a little uptight about it. Charlene and Tommy waited silently. Blake chose to continue cautiously. “I’m guessing you’d rather not talk about it,” he lamented.“Well, I must admit, it’s not my favorite topic, but I might be willing to share a bit of it,” Charlene relented. “However, I sure don’t want to read.