We can fool them all, I have faith in us," he said still laughing. "This is the just the third episode and it's already a hit. Give it a few more week... and it will be the number one show on TV." Well, I'm going to give you all the rope you need to hang yourself." I said."Well we shall see, so what are you up to tonight?" he asked me."Me, I'm hanging out here alone. Jennifer told me to watch the show tonight, so I caught my first one. I was in transit when the first two aired. This one looks. She couldn't be more correct....she looked hot. I watched her apply her makeup and lipstick, and when she put on a necklace of red pearls, I began to stroke myself. She stood up, looked at herself in the full-length mirror on the wall, and said, "Ah, the hell with nylons today." She picked up the satin blouse, examined it, and muttered, "Shit...makeup stain," and threw it onto the bed. She walked to the closet, opened the door, and stood with her hands on her hips deciding what blouse to wear.. He reached his hand inside of his boxers to give it a squeeze. It may not have been as hard as it once was but it still felt good when he touched it. He even masturbated a couple of times a week, probably just to make sure it still worked. He didn't orgasm every time but it still felt good. Since his wife had passed two years ago masturbating was as close to having sex as it got for him.He stopped squeezing his cock when he heard a thump in the hallway. Chrissy was up. His seventeen years old. I've barely broken her in yet." But look how pretty her body is. I want to strangle her as you fuck her. Feel her spasming under you as I end her." She felt the woman's hand moving over her chest."Oh that does sound sexy, I do have a private snuff session booked for us after dinner. Do you think you can wait that long?"Brooklyn could feel her pouting even if she couldn't hear it."But how about we take off her blindfold so she can see us and think about tonight as she watches the show,.