They drank their Irish coffee and as the alcohol started to kick in they all started to feel better. Karen looked wantonly into his eyes, her eyes ful... of tears.“I want you both to make love to me tonight.” She kissed him feverishly with parted lips, pressing her tongue against his lips. He sucked her tongue into his mouth. Natasha gently massaged Karen’s breasts from behind her back and tickled her tummy. Karen moaned softly and her eyes began to glaze over. After a while he broke the kiss,. Once again it was becoming clear to me, that Ishouldn't continue this game. But several objections to this idea werepresent: I had debts, which I had to work off. And I simply wanted toearn some money. Even if it wasn't as simple as I had thought at first,it was still the best-paid job that I could imagine.That made up my mind. For the money I could continue to disguise myself.##As I greeted my mother at home, one thing became clear to me: I still hadmy tights on. At first I had just wanted to. ”She sat and watched and Sheila looked ot me. I grinned and moved to her.Turning her to Face Mrs Wilson, I stood behind her and reached around. Slowly I unbuttoned the white blouse she was wearing and eased it off her shoulders. A vary thin, lacy bra was all that held Sheila’s small but beautifully formed 34A’s. The waistband of her flared blue skirt was easy and the garment slid over her hips. As she always did, she was wearing a white thong with her lacy garter-belt and tan stockings. . We washed it down with plenty of wine after which we went for a long walk over the fields behind our house with our two dogs.Errol took my wife's arm to help her over a small hillock and they just seemed to stay that way, there was no doubt about it, they liked each other!We were out for about two hours and the three of us were ready for a drink so we called in at our local for one, Errol insisted on paying so we sat outside with the dogs while he went in for the drinks."He's nice isn't he?" I.