Can you and Aaron be there at 4 pm?” Emma asked.“4? Sure, that should be ok. We’ll see you then!”- - - -Later that afternoon, Jess and I arriv...d at the address provided. It turned out to be a storefront downtown. The faded paint where the old signage was told us that it had, in a previous lifetime, been “Albert’s Hardware”.The building was brick with a full-length glass front; we couldn’t see anything inside because all the windows were covered in brown craft paper. Waiting outside when we. Isabel squirms in delight as I bring her to orgasm. “That’s a good girl,” she says as she moans and groans at me. Her orgasm is nearly there, she is teetering on that cliff edge and all it takes is the right movement to push her over. I know what that right movement is, but it’s different every time. Isabel, cannot stop thrusting her groin into me. I decide that the right movement this time is to clamp my mouth down on her clit and suck it into my mouth. Expletives finally fill the air around. "Just tell Oliver to call me when he gets back," Frank said as he reached his bike and began to walk it towards the road."Hey Frank," David suddenly called, causing Frank to pause and look back at him. "Did it ever occur to you that whoever was looking in your windows wasn't looking to take a picture of anyone in your family?" You think..."Frank didn't get to finish his response when David turned, walked into his house, and gave an obvious dismissal as he slammed the front door.Frank didn't. She smiles at me. “Oh, honey, you're ok. Just sit back.”She leans me back. I can see the guys behind her, watching very intently.“Is she ok?” The cute guy asks, pulling an ottoman to the center of our circle.“I think so. Maybe just too much to drink. How many has she had?” The brunette asks.“Just two.” He says.“Give her a kiss!” The camera guy calls.The brunette looks at me. “Is that ok?”I nod. I can feel my body slipping away from the control of my mind. I see the brunette lean to my face. I.