Where I sat was completely hidden, from any onlookers, by the dense foliage in the room, so, unless someone knew where to find me I was pretty much co...pletely hidden from the world. I would have to remember to seek out that girl again, and thank her, as well as request she not let anyone else know about this spot. I wanted to keep this as my secret escape. Tearing my gaze away from the crystal clear winter sky, I reached for my coffee and reading material. Mr. M was right, this was the best. "Come in," I told him, "and close the door."I walked over to my purse, which was lying on the living room floor. I swear to God that I didn't gyrate my butt as I extracted the money I owed Seamus, but when I turned around, he had pulled his pants and underwear down, and was standing inside my home with a huge erection.I dropped the money and screamed in fear, remembering how my father and brothers had ****d me while I was growing up. Yet, at the same time, being a woman, I was mesmerized by the. He walked over to the bed, Cynthia rousing as he did. ‘Stay there. Spread your legs.’ She did so. He knelt down on the floor in front of her pussy and stuck two fingers in, pulling against the walls, stretching them. Cynthia moaned as her arousal grew, her juices beginning to flow. As she widened, he stuck a third and fourth finger in, wiggling them around, fucking her cunt with the hand turned sideways against her lips. The stimulation was intense, her lips stretched to the limit. Her juices. Still lying there, I feel Jaygetting to work on my fingernails. He didn't say he was going to do this,but I guess it's better than having to sit through it later.Finally, the track finishes and I sit up to remove my headphones. Jay issat in a chair opposite, smiling. I look to my nails - he's done themquite simply, really; keeping them a normal-looking pink but just a littlelonger, like a woman's."Don't say a word," says Jay, hand outstretched. This has me worried -what's he playing at? "Okay,.