Thereafter it became a practice that he would call me everyday during the lunch hour, embrace me and kiss me. The more freer we became he became more ...emanding and I gradually let him take the lead.He started opening my clothes making me topless. He use to madly Madly smooch me, suck my boobs, press them very hard and pinch my nipples.And frankly I was loving every bit of it. He used to get very horny. I could feel all his hardness pressing against my body and he use to rub against my thighs. I can cancel the stag night if you continue to bechurlish and difficult, or we can give you a truly erotic and sensualmorning, before you head off with the boys to the race track atlunchtime. Come on Alison, let's go and have some breakfast and see howAlan feels when we come back."Alan lay on the bed, trying to free his wrists and ankles but they werewell tied. His stomach rumbled, and he realised he needed a poo and apee. They would have to let him get up to go to the toilet, and thenmaybe he. "I began thrusting into her faster and harder. She moaned loudly. She always loves being taken from behind."So which one fucked you first, then?" Mmm. Oooh... I love it when you fuck me... No. No, when I had taken off the sheets they went." You were leaning over a bed, your cunt itching to be fucked and he just touched your ass for a second and went downstairs?" I wanted them to do it, I wanted them to fuck me, both of them, but the man apologised for touching me. He said he was just trying to. About twenty minutes later Sally came out, got in her car and drove off. I followed her all the way to work and then I found a place where I could park and watch her car. It was the most boring eight and a half hours of my life. Several times I almost nodded off, but I always caught myself. At five fifteen Sally came out, got in her car and drove home. At dinner that night I kept waiting for Sally to ask me why I had followed her to work, or why I had sat all day and watched her place of.