Matt. They had been talking for half an hour, and it was obvious that they were interested in each other.Sally, however, interrupted them."Excuse me. ...att... I think you should talk to Jill, a little. She doesn't knows anyone and she's alone."In normal days, Matt would say: "Why don't you go over there and talk to her?"But Matt had screwed everything with Sally the night before. Every fucking thing. So he said: "Okay. Excuse me, Sarah."And he began to talk to Jill. Sure, Jill was beautiful, but. Tom then got up came over to me and started to wank me a little in front of Jean, he asked Jean did she like it and thankfully she did. He told her to stand up and then started to undress her, Jean is about 5ft 8in slim and blonde and in my opinion attractive, he took of her top and bra and started to play with her tits her nipples were hard and I could tell she was enjoying herself, but as yet I couldn’t hutch, he then took of her skirt and told her to sit on the chair opposite me he then. I have no appointments and I didn't really have any plans to do anything so I thought, "What the hell, I might as well start by getting up, have a cup of coffee and take a shower."I leave by bedroom and walk through the living room past the big windows in my underwear and go down the hall to the kitchen. I make some home brew coffee, and then walk down to the bathroom to take a shower.While taking a shower, I feel a little horny and was thinking about jerking off, but I really wasn't sure I. Not a single word he spoke about what he saw last night. And I so wished he did not saw anything. His countenance gave me no such hint what so ever. His eyes seem to have registered no bewilderment at all. I just felt like a gone case, squeamish given a blunder I have done, the sleaziest thing I could ever do and I just did it last night. However, this man right next to me, reading ET with great élan as if riding a chauffeur driven car, is as cold blooded as a serpent. Damn you Mr. Verma!A year.