”“What?! I can’t do that!”“Why not? I know you want to. I want to fuck you too, James.”“But, Mike is my friend…”“James, he cheated...on me first. If you don’t fuck me then I will just go out and find someone else.”I begin to run my hand over his already stiff dick, though his jeans.“ Now James, I know you want to fuck me so why not let it happen?”I slide off the couch and position myself between his legs, massaging his cock through the denim the whole time. He tries to close his legs but I force. ”“Let me open some more wine, tidy up a bit, put on some music and give you a bit of space to decide what you want. Deal?”“Deal.”By the time MK returns, Simone is stretched out on a lounge chair below an orange and purple sky. She offers him a hit on a joint she is holding between her fingers. He obliges and pulls another lounger up next to her.Sara Vaughn singing ‘Someone to Watch over Me’ accompanies a bottle of one of MK’s favorite wines, an Oregon Syrah from Vulcan Cellars. As he fills her. Now that social nudity was becoming so normalised Jessie never bothered any more with shutting her bedroom door whenever she was getting dressed or undressed. That open door was now framing the figure of the Reverend Bryce Unsworth who was standing there and quietly watching Jessie put her panties on.Jessie Harper stopped what she was doing and looked up at her step-father. Her panties were only half pulled up and sat stretched around her knees. She smiled at the man as she put her hands on her. I was surprised at the timing of his move, but I wasn’t going to complain, and wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed him back. Soon our innocent kiss had turned into a heated make out session, our tongues swirling in and out of each other’s mouths. After a few minutes, he climbed on top of me, and I let out a slight murmur as I felt his bulge rub against my mound. I pulled away, and for a second I double guessed myself. What was I doing here, at the home of a boy I barely knew? And how.