.My buddy Rob came overand we sat around drinking beer and watching a golf game,(yes golf, no football was not on at that time) after a few beers Rob ...sk me was Jane my wife,I told him she was in the den lying on the sofa,than i when to explain that she had a nasty headache and took some pills that will keep her out for hours.After a few more beers Ron got up to go to the bathroom, as he passed the door to the den he noticed Jane lying there with her legs spread, he could tell Jane was not. A Lot of the girls I watched are now forgotten in a haze of dr*gs and horniness but a lot i still think about when jerking off. The best sights included a night where I watched all races; first a beautiful black girl who had a big arse and when she leaned over to pick her handbag up i could see her nipple but sadly no pussy. An Indian looking girl who squatted forward so I could see the top of her asshole which was a rare and lucky sight, her cheeks were stunning and she turned to expose a. " You're eighteen?" No, sixteen." You ARE one..." I don't suppose you're single..." Nope. Married." Damn!" he spat. "I don't work up enough nerve to talk to girls very often, and..." And I'm married and frankly, Rick, you oughtta talk to more girls. Im sure you'll find somebody entertaining." Look, Kim, I'm an engineering student. I don't want to be entertained. I want to be liked and talked with and enjoyed and vice versa..." Do you go to the Greenhouse? That study group?" Yeah. Mostly. You can hear them, but they can't hear you unless you want them to," he clarified while pointing to the small intercom speaker with a lone red button to the right of the window. "Press the button to speak, then enjoy. They have to do whatever you say. They better do what you say. The better the show, the more that come."Comfortable with what I had learned, I decided to leave the man alone to his window. We exchanged friendly goodbyes, and I made my way deeper down the hall. I passed by two.