I saw Joe walking toward me and I stuck them in my mouth fast. As he walked up he said get burned as he pointed to my fingers in my mouth. I said yeah...damn thing is hot every where. He leaned in close to me and said I think Mark and your wife are messing around. I looked at him and said What? He said I saw them both go in the house and it was almost twenty minutes before they came out. I told him he had to be mistaken. He said OK maybe I am and he walked away. I caught my wifes attition and she. Me: What is this place?Eve: It’s abandoned, someone wanted to build some sort of Victorian style house but gave up. At least that’s what I heard.We went up to the terrace. It was fully open.Eve: Too bad they gave up, this place looks nice!Me: I guess so.Eve: Come on, we have some talking to do!Me: We do?Eve: Yes, come on!Nobody could see us as we were on top of the house. I went close to her.Me: So what did you want to talk to me about?Eve: I wanted to apologize for Abigail. She can be a bit. "Do you like my pantyhose and thong? I got them especially for you," she says in a soft voice."I love them," I answer."I got so hot the first time I tried them on that I had to masturbate to calm down. I thought of you while I fingered myself," she admits."Do you like the heels I got for you?" I inquire."They are perfect and make my legs look even better," she responds.She sits upright again and begins a gentle bucking motion and she rubs her hands across her breasts."Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me. That night ended with her slamming a door in his face and him apologizing through it. He felt a tap on his left shoulder and turned to look. No one was there close enough to have touched him, so he turned back toward the bar to notice a pretty brunette leaning in from his right side. ‘The old grade-school tap on the wrong shoulder trick. Gets ’em every time.’ She introduced herself as Mara and asked if he wanted to dance. She reminded him of someone he used to know, her sly smile, the crook in.