“Who is this woman?” you ask yourself. You don’t recognise her anymore; this is not the woman that kisses you, this one is kissing with passion... a passion you do not recognise. Suddenly you watch his hands drop to her bottom; watch as he gives her a gentle squeeze. You can feel your erection now at its peak in your trousers; the sexual excitement is also reaching its zenith as well and then suddenly her hand drops. You gasp as you watch it reach for his bulge. This man is almost a stranger;. And then, even though Randy continued feeling very peculiar, the disturbing and inexplicable tingling sensations abruptly ceased. Even though Randy still couldn't speak or move, he could somehow sense the stranger's presence as he walked in a circle about the chair in which Randy was seated. Apparently the stranger was appraising whatever he'd done to him. And whenever Randy saw his twin's face, he was less than overjoyed by the unquestionably odd glint he saw in his eyes. "Not too bad at. She said, "David's dad is away for tonight. Some see me in my bedroom after David falls asleep. I have something special for you." I laid awake waiting for him to fall asleep, my dick hard for what seemed like forever. Stepping into her bedroom, I wore only my white bikini briefs, which seemed to make my boner even more prominent as the fabric was translucent, resulting in a wet spot near the tip of my penis where the pink color of my skin could be seen. "I'm happy to see you're excited," she. "Yes, damn you, I'm hard!" "Now wasn't that easy to say? Thank you, sweet boy. Now fetch the pill bottle." Craig flicked his eyes to the wall clock. "But -- I have a meeting in five minutes!" The woman's voice on the phone hardened. "I know, Craig. The meeting you expected to run, until that big-titted bitch got the job instead of you. I never forget the things you've told me, Craig, and I shouldn't need to remind you that the clock is ticking." Craig bit his lower lip, reached into his lap and.