Mike had done it, and it seemed to be working out fine.Sarah was very insecure about it. “Relax. I see the way he looks at both of you. I don’t th...nk he could pick one over the other. You seemed to be a matched set. Keep it that way, don’t get jealous of each other, or it’ll tear you apart. Does he treat Carrie better? I thought not. Just keep doing what you guys are doing now, and it’ll be fine.”We woke in the night, hearing voices. Sarah flew into my room in a panic. “It was Carlos. Some guy. It was the physical side he found so difficult. Alice told him she had been a virgin when they married and he had wanted their love-making to be special but something held him back. He had not enjoyed it and he was pretty certain she had not either. Occasionally, he had felt her hands on him in the night, as if she wanted him but he had feigned sleep and she had soon left him alone. He knew he could never match up to the film actors she so much admired but deep down he knew he must try.. I used my pussy juice as lube as I started to stroke his huge cock. He closed his eyes and started to moan. I told him, “I love your big cock.” He said, “Are you sure its big? I thought it was so small.” I said, “No Brett, you have an amazing cock.” He groaned when I said this and pre-cum was leaking from his hard cock. I asked, “Can I suck your cock?” He said, “Yes,” and I bent down over his cock. I could smell the combination of sweat and grass on his body, and it made me suck his cock. Except one; the room with the music. Clean,modern, electric light made a bold bar across the musty landing carpet."Somebody's here," Tim moaned. "I'm going." Don't be daft." Curiosity gripped me, a need to know who was playing thatmusic, how they had illuminated that room. Maybe we'd push the door open tosee a middle-aged woman there; Victoria Tate come back to where she'd been agirl. More than that, amongst all the cold decay and grim waste around us awarmth touched me, beckoning from that lit.