He had been invited to watch the football with Joseph as his television wasn't working, the communal aerial on the apartment block had fallen over in ...trong winds and it wasn't due to be repaired until the following Monday."Well that's the problem with flats," Joseph told him as he passed his guest a bottle of beer with a grin. "Not enough maintenance."Matthew nodded, gratefully receiving the amber drink. "Yeah, tell me about it. The lights were out in the stairwell the other day, it took all. My cries of pleasure echoed in the backyard. I climbed out of the pool, looked to Ralph’s house, the lights out. I grabbed a towel and went inside.******After another long week of flights around the country, I had the weekend off. Carter was busy working the renovation job at the office building. I was bored, tossing the dildo aside after cumming on it. I figured I’d go to the gym, the maybe stop by Ralph’s to check on the dishes, maybe even clean up a bit.I made the mistake of wearing my. " Pretend," I said."Yes," said Allen. I sighed. It was no good to argue with Allen. He won every time, especially when it came to Bob.I bit my lip and put the ugly pink wig on. It was cheaply made, like a dime store wig, but I knew the memories attached to it were valuable so I forced a smile on my face and said, "How do I look?" So...damn...beautiful," said Allen. Tears welled up in his eyes."Ready to go?" I said. I wanted to get him out of the house despite having to wear that horrible wig in. ” Well, that was weird, one immodestly attired woman whose nipples and pubic hair showed through the lace, sitting between two completely dressed men. Nonetheless, I could not resist stroking her brown thighs, going a little higher with each upstroke until I was brushing Julie’s pussy with my fingertips. And then George reached across to fondle her left breast. As I stared, her nipple became hard and I felt wetness below. Clearly, she did not mind this attention.George and I continued this.