Her small right hand had pushed up her tank top, her slim fingers worrying at the one small tit that was revealed. She played with her hard little nip...le, her gaze intently upon the screen.As I watched she shoved back a little from the desk, leaning back to hook a leg over the arm of her chair, her left hand sliding under her short skirt, her wrist flexing as she was obviously rubbing her pussy. I felt myself harden in my jeans and looked around to see if anyone was watching. No one seemed to. Of course, that would disrupt everything. I had to leave the house and give them their alone time.Point of view: LutherI don’t know if I was sad or not. Victoria left without waking me that morning. It felt like she was making a statement, that she was over the initial fun part of dating where we did everything together. I have to admit that I did not mind the freedom. Victoria was not the girl I wanted to see that day.Teddy was downstairs watching TV on the couch. As usual she had not bothered. Certainly it was a good 3" longer but it was the width that really surprised me, it was easily double mine. I was so turned on by this big fake but realistic cock that I was desparate to try it on Hannah's pussy but I knew that Id have to wait till the time was right.About a week later, we had our usual bottle of wine while watching television and sensing my moment, I suggested another bottle. By the time we were done with that, we were both feeling very relaxed and it was apparent to us both. ’ Life for the upper classes was different in those days, some married for money, but mostly for social reasons. Lillian was to introduce me to a number of upper class wealthy people, mostly men of course, but a few ladies too. Lillian was a dream comes true for me, very much upper class who took a liking to me. She was a voyeur and habitual masturbator, and in her middle sixties she still had a healthy libido. Once she realised her husband had other affairs, she began to enjoy some.