I thought that was that…but a few seconds later my eye was caught once again by the street lights catching a reflection as the very same window was ...pened from the inside. I then spotted the owner lighting up a cigarette as he stood at the window, the flame of the lighter clearly defining him for a few seconds. After that, from the little orange glow from the tip I could clearly see every time he took a drag from his cig. Whether he was simply admiring the night time views, or whether he was. Jed went to get his car from under the villa, it was a silver blue MR2, and it looked wonderful as they drove off with the top down. My afternoon was going to be swimming and reading while they played golf and the swinging hammock look very inviting, being in the shade. After the swimming I found a book to read, ‘The Story of O’ by Pauline Réage. I had never read anything like it before, it was about a young girl being trained for the pleasures of her lover, and his friends! It was not long. My little bitch wants to get filled...little did she know how filled she would become. The purple uncircumcised head glistening with pre-cum, I'm enjoying her reaction. Her sopping wet pussy; so wet that her own juices have lathered the inside of her legs. They shone in the low light of the lamp, enticing me to enter. " Are you sure Ivanka?" I said peeling my eyes away from her glistening cunt. " Yes...So...so...you can have y-your way with me?" Ivanka stuttered, still transfixed by me being in. “So you see that she is in your area. She would be an easier customer for you to service, plus it was our agreement.” I replied.“Well I would need the time to research her, so what quantity are you talking about?” he asked.“All my contact knew was that she wanted a pound at first. She also wants the good stuff,” I replied. “I suspect she wants enough for the whole year. It’s what I would do, if I could afford it. She probably plans to package it herself.”“I sounds kind of sketchy,” Amos said..