“Is that... a big one? It looks big...”“So I’ve been told,” I answered proudly.“Oh... who told you that?” she asked, as I watched her ar... move rhythmically beneath the level of her desk.I blushed as I realised I wasn’t going to admit that my sister and her friends had seen it and felt it. “I ... err... read about it.” I blustered. Turning the tables I asked “So have you been watching me a lot... have you been playing with yourself a lot?”“I’ve been keeping an eye out for you all week... yes,”. She felt wonderfulunder my hand. I'd meant to drive away as soon as I had her, but the street was so quietand she looked so good lying there in the moving shadows that I couldn't helpmyself. I reached up and caressed her face, running the back of my fingersover her soft cheek. She trembled like an animal in a trap, afraid to move.My hand slipped down, over her neck, her throat, down to her chest where herskin showed through the neckline of her blouse. Down over the firm hillockof her breast,. I opened the door and before I could close it again Eric, Ely and a beautiful, muscular fit female came in. The female was introduced to me as Juliana, Elys wife. I asked them to leave as Len was out and will be back later so I would call them to talk to him when he came in. They didnt, then Ely picked me up and carried me like a doll and tossed me on our king size bed in the master bed room. He said Len could join in later as he seemed to enjoy the activity. I protested that they werent to do. I was getting angry now that she was trying to turn the blame for this shit onto me! "Don't you dare go all pissy with me you bloody tart! You were the one who started this entertainment. I simply performed my part in your fuck film fantasy!"I paused, tamping down my emotions. "Look," I said, holding out a placating hand and trying to sound reasonable. "I'm hungry and you're probably starving by now. All we've had since yesterday are grilled cheese sandwiches and alcohol. I made soup so why.