I hear her voice with more authority saying to me that I only heard part of the story.My reply is garbled as I test my restraints.She continues with, ...I wasn't exactly honest with you either." What a fucking surprise," I drunkenly retort.She counters, "Not that I have anything to explain to you anyway."Where have I heard that before?She lets me think about that statement for a few minutes as I ponder my fate."Why would you go through all this trouble? Why me? And where the hell am I?" I. Toying with me for his own pleasure. I could see it - the bulge that raged through his boxers. God that dick. I needed that dick. And of course, being the impatient woman I am, I quickly released myself from his grasp and pulled back - of course only to pull that annoying piece of cloth out of my way. For fucks sake. I wanted to feel his lips on my clit, his tongue stroking it as he nibble on my sensitive bud. His fingers soon got bored with the idleness and quickly entered me. Switching. Things went pretty well that night, Sandra went to bed early for once, either that or she was not in the mood for watching three adults drinking and joking around about extracurricular sexual activities…any way she sequestered herself in her room as Jake, Marie and I managed to get a bit on the loose side. I could tell that Marie was hot to trot with Jake and he was more than willing to give her a go if I gave my blessings after what I had boasted of her prowess in bed and her eyeing his body. M. while it was still quite light, as it is at this latitude at this time of the year. This taxi ride had been a bit more exciting as the taxi was a minibus. The taxi driver had helped me in; the seats were alongside, and as I got in I had to bend as I turned round to sit in the seat across from the sliding door. Even if I had wanted to, I don't think I could have prevented the driver from looking right down my front. I am sure he had a good look, because he was out of his door and around.