"I might be a bad girl and sneak upstairs to watch," she said. "Then you'd have to punish me again, wouldn't you?" You should not disobey me by going ...p the stairs behind me and standing quietly next to the bathroom door to watch," I laughed. Courtney pulled the rest of her clothes off and picked them up. She gathered Jennifer's as we climbed the stairs.We were surprised at what we found.Jennifer was standing facing the bed, completely naked and trembling enough that I could see it from the. I'm a woman, with womanly needs. What if Alan asked me to marry him? Would you stop that?" No. Of course not. That's socially respectable." Who cares about socially respectable? Should I stop stroking your lovely cock? Certainly that's not socially respectable in the least. Do you want me to stop?" No," he whimpered, almost imperceptibly."I thought not. Aidy, I need Alan so much. You can't understand how strong my need is. Please don't try to get in the way. He makes me happy. Don't you want me. As I looked in themirror the phrase ?mutton dressed as lamb? crossed my mind. What on earth woulda young girl like Jan want with an old hag like me? Still, it was her who hadsuggested it. I went downstairs to prepare the meal. I really wanted tomake it special and cooking a romantic meal for two was another thing I hadn?t done in ages so Ipushed the boat out a bit. I fetched two of the better bottles of Chablis fromthe rack and put them in the fridge. I didn?t want to get us drunk but a couple. “What...?” she shrugged as she approached the couch and I realised that we had both been staring like teenagers in a strip club.I cleared my throat and picked up my hand of cards.“Are we playing or what?” I asked with a sheepish grin.So it turns out that Emily was pretty good at Blackjack. Twenty minutes later I was sitting there in my boxers as Tom threw his last hand down on the table and got up to remove his boxer shorts, throwing him out of the game. I hadn’t noticed before but Tom was in.