I know its wrong but I feel only a slight pang of guilt for the thoughts running through my head. I empty the contents of my wine glass down my throat...and refill it. I can almost feel your hands on me, and your hard-on probing the depths of my greedy love hole. Minutes pass and another glass of wine goes down followed by another. In the back of my mind I know I should be faithful, a good girl, but each time I glance around I see your wanton gaze inviting me onto you and the bad girl in me. My wife has no sense of humor," Tony said. "I guess I'll have to love you from afar." He hesitated for a few seconds and turned back to Rollie. "Wait, what do you mean you're unemployed?" I resigned or retired or quit, whatever, from the Department," Rollie answered. "Today was my last day so Jess and I came here to celebrate." What are you going to do now?" Nothing, I'm going to sit back, relax and let the rest of you peons work."Tony looked at his friend and could see he seemed more relaxed. Sean and I have always gotten along well and it has turned out great. Neither one of us is a slob, so the kitchen and living area stays pretty neat, and we both take turns doing some cooking and the cleaning. Pretty nice, actually.Also, Sean doesn't keep too close an eye on his little sister, me, Lois, though I'm eighteen and he just turned twenty. So, at least I'm not hovered over twenty-four, seven. I've even dated and had a guy back to my room overnight (Strictly platonic. Well, not really,. The following morning was a sunny and as hot as yesterday when I met up again with Adam, at the agreed time and place. Adam was in the same year as me at school, had some of the same classes too and my best mate. He knew about my wanking antics at school the previous year and thought it hilarious, nearly pissing himself with laughter when a num would drag me out of class by my ear for having a quick pull on my cock. He was quite shy and would never in a million years do what I do and was scared.