Then he turned to me. "I know what you need." What?" I snapped without thinking. I saw Brian cringe and knew I was about to sincerely regret my tone. ...I'm sorry," I said quickly. "I'm just so tired, Kevin." I bet you are," he agreed. "Getting off three times takes a lot out of a person." Taking Brian's former post, he bent over me and went on, "Unfortunately, I don't fucking care." With that, he took hold of my shoulder and hip and forced me to roll over. "Hands and knees," he ordered.I obeyed. Stavamo entrambi entrando nei rispettivi ruoli.Mi alzai e feci ciò che aveva detto. Nella stanza che mi aveva indicato su di un letto c'erano delle mutandine bianche semitrasparenti di pizzo . Un paio di calze anch'esse bianche accompagnate da una giarrettiera in tinta e nient'altro. Mi spogliai dei miei abiti ed iniziai con l'indossare le mutandine , a seguire la giarrettiera ed infine infilai le calze facendo molta attenzione. Stavo vivendo quel momento come un rituale che mi stava eccitando.. “Joe, oh Joe. It is so good to see you! Please come in, I want to catch up on everything that has been going on with you. Please pardon the messy house. But come on in!” Lucy looked a little haggard, but that was understandable. She had on her patent tight fitting jeans and a low cut top displaying more than ample cleavage. She could be a little show off when she wanted. As I followed her to the kitchen, I recalled the image of seeing her in a bikini from the side with half of her boob exposed.. I filled her arse hole with my spunk. It was amazing. As I was leaving Bob turned up and said to Lucie, I see you have a new friend. It is my turn now. I said to Lucie I would love to see her again, she said that would be nice. Lucie said I was not expecting you but come in, Philip has warmed me up for you. I then got in my car and drove home still thinking about the amazing night I had had and what might be going on with Lucie & Bob.The next week I called Lucie and asked if I could see her.