“Go on,” I said, egging her to go down on me. She kept eye contact with me as she lowered her head and ran her gorgeous tongue up my tool, before ...lowly taking me inside her mouth. I ran my fingers through her long blonde hair as she ate me whole, as I looked over at Shelley doing the same to Rob. We carried on like this for a few minutes before Amy pulled back and stood up.“Come on, let’s get a bit more comfy together,” she said, “if I can pull you away from my husband’s cock!” Shelley looked. Hopefully it wouldn't last too long, but I needed to be nice, and suck up to them, or risk starving to death.In the first eight days of my new job, one or the other took me out for dinner eight times, to eight different places. Several dinners were a disaster as other diners just had to come to the table and see if I was THE Kevin Townsend they saw on TV. George and Kate had a knack for letting that go on only for a short time, then encouraging people to let me eat in peace. Since I was a. Mmmm she sighed with the benefit of recall. How about if both of us stroking our cocks for you? The response delivered without hesitation and enough to send a wave of expectation through my bodymmm yesVery slowly stroking our shafts and swollen for yoummm yes I would cum fastI left a long silence before uttering my final question...shall I get him?An even longer pause followed, a concerned look on her face, almost a refusal and then....Oh my god. It'd take me a good boring twenty minutes to find all of Mom's cash in the old set of encyclopedias. I needed some immediate satisfaction. There was a selection of screwdrivers in the utility drawer. I was going to fuck with the old man's pride and joy. Give him 500 variations on the Snow Channel.My hand was on the doorknob when I heard a noise. The knob made its usual squeak, but it was another noise that stopped me in my tracks. It sounded as if some small furry mammal was in the livingroom..