How many friends did we have outside of them?’ That stopped me cold. When I thought about it, she was right. Most of our social events did revolve a...ound Flex-Tek. I hadn’t really thought about it until she mentioned it. ‘You’re right,’ I admitted, shaking my head. ‘Those were the people we knew. I don’t think it ever even dawned on me.’ ‘Don’t feel too guilty, Andy. I could have done or said something that might have altered it. I just went along with it because a lot of the people we were. As she listened to Jack strip off his clothes and gently step into thenew garments, Ellie's mind wandered back to the time when the mere actof pulling on a skirt sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Backthen, it was a step into the unknown, the same steps Jack was takingthat very second, but over time it became normal, everyday- though noless exciting to the eighteen year old girl. Even with a thirty skirtsof all lengths and styles in her wardrobe, each one held a specialplace in her. At the end of the night Andrew and Michelle of course got the bed and this time Zack and Jess ended up in the tv room with the door closed. I hung by myself outside the room, unable to sleep, just thinking about Zack’s massive cock pleasuring Jess. I was so hard. I listened by the door and heard faint moaning. I was so hard. I had a few more beers and kept listening. All the sudden the door opened and Jess came stumbling out, mostly dressed but her hair was a mess, we made eye contact, I could. Next to him, was a middle aged woman? He introduced her as gowri, my cook. I was a bit surprised because I had not expected a woman really. He said she was a good cook, fixed a reasonable salary and she also spoke a little bit of Tamil. But I was busy noting all her features. She was around 5'5, had firm boobs, tan-complexioned, and wore a simple cotton saree torn in few places, a slim waist, barefeet, and a calm face. Not a beauty but good enough to end my frustrations. She looked at me and i.