" OK, thanks. Night."Her mannerisms were skewed and Ryan's internal filter sounded the alarm just as she whirled theatrically, her handbag strap catch...ng on the door handle such that when she tugged on it, the contents spilled to the floor. Ryan figured it was done on purpose, yet immediately stood and offered to help. She spun to face his desk and waved him off. "I'll get it."Pleased to merely be an observer, he sat back down as she crouched and started scooping the pens and personal effects. It was the start of the summer holidays and a very pleasant July morning. I kitted myself up in shorts and a T-shirt and set off for a morning run. It was a beautiful morning and I felt totally relaxed as I ran along.About forty minutes later, I arrived back home to be greeted by my mother and Helen in the garden. I told her I was just going to have a shower and would be out to join them shortly. Mum shouted back that there was no rush and she would make a pot of tea in about fifteen minutes or. Each time his reaction was the same. I would taunt him and he would push deep into me. It was the little extra spice we needed. We started making love more often. Instead of every two weeks or so, we had sex at least once a week. After a few months, I dialed it up a notch. As we did foreplay, I'd wait till he was playing with my pussy and then I would tell him that my lover had just fucked me and I wanted him to have sloppy seconds. Jacks reaction was always swift. He would either throw me on. April came out and stopped in surprise when she saw Andrea's nakedness. I knelt before Andrea as she pulled her pussy lips apart, showing me her clitoris in its wetness.I gently pushed my tongue in Andrea's pussy, feeling for her swollen clit, burying my mouth within its soft folds. April sat in a lounge across from us. Andrea smiled at her, then licked her lips. April grinned back and she reached into her skirt to finger her own pussy. I pushed my tongue onto Andrea's clit and began licking.