He was looking at me looking at them, so I undid my pants and put my hand down my front and started rubbing myself as he watched, him with his denims ...t his ankles, her completely nude except for her booties, real classy.'Frida', he said to me, 'come over and let my feel you', Stella was too busy grunting, as she humped to even care I was muscling in on their sex.All three of us huddled in the cold night, his fingers were ploughing in behind my pubic bone, his pinkie, I think, was wriggling. Family problems can cause teen to act in all sorts of strange ways. About a week after graduation Dad moved out. All mom would say about it was that they had been having some problems and were trying a trial separation. In other words they were getting a divorce but didn’t have the nerve to say so yet. I cut down on my “sleepwalking” as it was starting to worry mom. Besides I didn’t have a girlfriend to sneak out and see over the summer anyway. Then one night about six weeks after dad had moved. This is a short description of a story which I wrote a few years ago, itis meant to just set the scene and explain about the characters withinit. Hopefully it might also whet your appetites for me to publish ithere; I would appreciate your comments.This story is about a young man, Richie, happily married and in lovewith his wife, Linda. She was a very rich young lady, an heiress ofsorts, having been left a fortune when her parents had died in an aircrash. Now Richie had a foolish secret habit. We remain motionless, neither of us wanting to release each other from our gasps. I pant heavily and gaze into his eyes. He looked tired and drained. “Max you need to feed. You didn’t get much blood and I took some essence out of you too,” I say. “Don’t worry sweetheart. I’ve got a few bottles in the fridge,” He responds, but his voice sounds tired. We turn off the water after a while and I wrap a towel around myself before glancing up at him. He stands there with water droplets running down.