In the shed were tables, chairs, cabinets, and those boxes, I began with the furniture, and stacked it neatly outside, then lifted the boxes which wer... surprisingly light, thinking what could be inside, my curiosity getting the better of me looked inside.....Oh my God. neatly folded satin blouses, silk blouses, skirts, odd bits of lingerie, I just had to fondle these items, feel their lustre, their softness, this was satin heaven to me, my cock now at full mast once again as my hands slid over. She smiled and left the kitchen to my relief it didn’t get more awkward.I met her father and we started chatting with her mother started preparing lunch for us. Once we all sat down on the dining table to eat, everyone conversed with each other. Her mother Riya started an awkward conversation about how her husband is kept busy by his job and it’s become such a bad habit of staying busy, that even when he gets time he does not give much time to her, sensing the sensitivity of the topic, I kept. Grabbing the cardboard sleeve containing the keycards before I could change my mind, I stuffed them in my shoulder bag and strode from the room, a world away from the Tina Merton who had entered.And that decision had led to this. Lying in front of this man, desperate to touch myself.For him, I was Candy. His plaything. His wet dream. The object over which he had complete control. Staring at him from the bed, as near to naked as makes no difference, I used my eyes roving his body to implore him. With each stroked she would let her middle finger push further and further into her opening. Chan’s stroking pace speed up a little as three of her fingers started to push into her. She was really moaning loudly now. “Oh god yes! Oh yes!” She repeated over and over again. Chan leaned forward in his chair to get a closer view of her fingers disappearing into her opening. He slid up into his chair so that his ass was partially hanging off the chair. It gave Stacee a perfect view.