I was about to open my mouth and say whatever stupid thing came out as an apology when Candy did something rather unexpected.She pushed the cart of in...truments up against the door, returned to my bed and leaned down and kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm, her mouth sweet like her name. She stroked my face with one hand and began to pull at the thin blanket with the other, groping at the gown that covered me so poorly. Within seconds she had brought my neglected cock to hardness. . How clearly he recalled that warm spring night, the very first time he had ‘lusted in his heart’. Those words had stuck with him since the first time they were uttered by his priest after he awkwardly confessed what he had done. Though he wasn’t aware of the full extent of his sin, somehow he knew he had done something wrong. It hadn’t been easy to explain, but he sensed that the priest knew exactly what he was trying to say and that made him even more uneasy. The pious man waited for him to. By the time Matilda had returned with April, he’d been totally blank and mindless, his cock rock-hard and dribbling pre-cum. He couldn’t even remember how many times the file had looped that night. Jay stood up quickly, trying to calm down his sudden raging erection. These weren’t normal memories. She’d done something to his head, made him remember things…she’d put visual triggers in his head, so that the sight of an object would bring back specific memories. He sat down on the couch, closed. Steve was a pretty good poker player and he won the first two hands. Not wanting to push things too much he first picked Chelsea and then Alice to do silly things. We were all drinking and laughing and I had some music on in the background. Natalie won the next hand and she raised the stakes by asking Chelsea to pull down her denim skirt and show us the color of her panties. We all whooped in our enthusiasm. Chelsea laughed and stood up and pulled down her skirt to show us pink Pokka dot.