We were living in a small apartment, trying to save money to move somewhere bigger. Wed discussed our fantasies, and our desires, but as of this point...in time, wed never indulged any of them. Between us, we had a lot of fantasies, but the one that seemed to get Aimee the most excited was the idea of being caught and being watched. So I arranged it to happen without telling her. This is a 100% true story. I hope you enjoy. When Aimee had passed out asleep one night, I placed an ad on Craigslist. I had a key for the flat in mywallet anyway so thought I would go regardless. At worst I could have ashower, open a beer and wait for him to come home. It was a silly idea butI was in silly mood.I phoned Susie, told her the meeting was running late and I was poppingover to stay at Ricky's and would take the express back in the morning.I arrived at Ricky's flat around 8.30pm and it was in darkness. That ruledout my "partying with the lads." I had bought a few beers and a pack ofsandwiches just. I was about to do that too, when he grabbed me by the chest and said:- You're not leaving until you cum too little one.He took his cock out of me and i was so exhausted, i got out of the stall laid down on my knees and started jerking off, in a kind of a robotic way, wanting that orgasm but tired from the experience. I didn't even care someone might see me so exposed, cum dripping out of me, with those panty hose on and my hand on my cock... An unexpected slap on the ass did woke me up a. I watched with envy as they shagged, and Stella looked cool naked from her waist down, grunting like a sow in heat, her bum cheeks clenching as if she was chewing on his cock.He was looking at me looking at them, so I undid my pants and put my hand down my front and started rubbing myself as he watched, him with his denims at his ankles, her completely nude except for her booties, real classy.'Frida', he said to me, 'come over and let my feel you', Stella was too busy grunting, as she humped to.