There was no clutter, no animal fur or hair, no unwashed dishes containing curry from the night before, no dirty handprints – not like my house at a...l. It was pristine. Immaculate. It probably came with its own maid service, knowing Jerry.I found myself seeking out the downstairs loo and as luck would have it, it was occupied. So I trundled upstairs and eventually found an even more luxurious one. It was huge. White tiles lined the walls in every direction; the occasional Mediterranean blue. I moaned loudly when a finger found my clitoris while at least two pairs of hands massaged my bare breasts. When a big hard c0ck presented itself, I did what I was used to doing for my husband... I just took it into my mouth and sucked away, hoping this stranger would appreciate it more than my husband does. In a few minutes I was wearing only my socks and hair bows, surrounded by cheating men all jerking, being sucked, or hoping for a chance at intercourse. I was horny enough to have let them. Stage 1 - Deliberate touching. This can be a handshake, fist bump, hand on the shoulder, anything deliberate. If you just brush passed a bunch of people on a crowded subway platform, that won't count. This will be addictive to the one who touches you and they will want to do so more often. This will also make you seem way more charming and charismatic to them and they will listen to your words more closely. They might not AGREE with everything you say, but they will be more likely to change. I grabbed her hips with both hands. I pulled my cock out three quarter of its length and jammed it back in. After about six or seven times I shot my load into her. "Jim, I am going to give Mike another chance. I am going to let him spend the night. He is a nice man with an even nicer cock. I won't be coming back here to give you another fuck to-night. So Jim, unless you want to wank yourself off all by yourself, I suggest you stop watching us, call it a night and go to sleep." Mom smiled.