. but now they were going to talk about it too... Sandy's excitement level went up. “Uh, yeah... I guess so... don't know what there is to say thoug...,” she said in a voice barely above a whisper. “You like it then?” Bob asked. His eyes glued to the hem of Sandy's shirt. Sandy had seen where Bob was looking. She looked at Charlie and saw that he was looking there too. “Well, uh... you guys staring between my legs is uh... Well it's not that I don't kinda like it... just makes me nervous is all.”. ..This little game of us really included a lot of trust....but if trust, then she had to be honest when saying she wanted "it all"...."to be treated like a slut and fucked all around"Some months later, a friday, a normal friday , I thought.but no....She came out of the shower, dressed hot, as classy as she is, nice black dress, hair in i nice "set up".I am going out tonight darling. You know....she blinked ;o)I could feel my heart start to pound and it felt strange in my belly...but...?Remember. Most of the guys were behaving like drooling Neanderthals, which was a compliment, but Steve was totally in control. I never caught him staring.That’s not to say his desire for me wasn’t palpable. He exuded a protective and possessive energy that enveloped and intoxicated me. It seemed like he never missed an opportunity to touch me, whether it was on my arm, the small of my back, my leg, my face.The game was uneventful for most of the first round. The air was thick with sexual tension, but no. The game is over and he tells me just crash here and sleep its no prob, i turn the lights out and watch some tv laying on the couch. about an hour later erin comes down i fake that im asleep as she goes into the kitchen to get a drink, she only has on a little tank top and a white thong, she lood at me and goes away, 20mins later she comes back and whispers uncle tommy you awake? i still fake sleep she gets down on her knees and starts to pull out my cock and look at it, i see she mouths wow,.