"Bedroom company," he replied confidently and looking into her eyes."Um when I said 'fuck' in there I did not necessarily mean it," she said with a ha...f smile."But you do mean it now don't you Shirley?" Do you have some protection, I don't know where that thing of yours has been?" as she again looked at his crotch that was possibly bulging a bit more now."Always," he said revealing the top of a condom packet in his shorts pocket."How old are you Tony?" the increasing sexually excited Shirley. “It might take a while. I’ll be there for you”. I certainly would. Nancy dried her tears. “I know you will Dad. I appreciate it”. We sat down and talked for a while about nothing in particular, just passing the time. After dinner was finished we went to bed. Just getting in bed with her gives me an erection and this was no exception, period or not. When Nancy got in bed she moved up next to me and reached over to put her arm around me. As she did her hand bumped into my now erect cock. Nancy. My hands slide down your body and grip onto the top of your hips. I start thrusting harder, putting force behind it. I see your feet almost leaving the ground, and your arms and hands shake as you try to pour the detergent. I hear your moans continue to get louder, which causes me to fuck faster and harder, Almost slamming you down on my dick as it gets buried into you. As the detergent splashes inside the cap, on the sides of the cap, and into the washer, I hold you tight as I continue to fuck. “I very much hope to find out,” I smiled Of course the whole thing was a set-up; the ‘strangers’ were to be two friends from Carmen and Steve’s swinging scene in Islington. They would however be unknown to the two wives who would be well-paid for their services. This would mean acting as real whores and doing whatever their clients demanded. I of course would be concealed in the apartment in which all this prostitution was taking place and would be able to hear all that was going on. Julie’s.