Erin shook her head. "Nothing." She looked back at the computer screen.Samantha bit her lower lip and leaned up on her elbows. "Can I ask you somethin...?" Sure." Erin still didn't look back at her, watching her monitor and scrolling down with the mouse."How come you never talk to me about guys?"Erin froze. She blinked, then looked back at Samantha. "What?"Samantha sat up. "Well, I've told you about every boy I've crushed on since we were like twelve. But you don't really talk much about boys.. ’ Rudeness hadn’t worked. Politeness couldn’t do any worse. Barry gave me a funny look but he didn’t say anything. ‘Thank you, Grace,’ she said. It wasn’t quite a question, but there was a mixture of surprise and disbelief. They ambled up the stairs. She looked back once. Barry looked back several times. At least I had succeeded in throwing him off his game for the moment, whatever that was. It was a start. I needed a good night’s sleep. I got it. They left before I even got up. Oh, yeah, that. .” I replied, as I stared at her perfect thong covered ass. Diane began touching herself under her dress, and repositioned herself to the other side of the couch so her head was beside me. Sarah got back on top of her, and pulled the straps of her girlfriend's dress down, freeing her plus size tits. She alternated between each nipple, teasing them with her tongue, and lightly biting on each one. You could tell that they fucked a lot, because Sarah knew exactly what made Diane moan, and gave her. So I was excited a lot. And all the time, when I was around the women, I was looking at their breasts whenever I could do it without being noticed. Sometimes, one of them would notice and tell me 'eyes up here, Jim.' But they figured I was just being a guy, checking out their bust. They never realized."His 'clit' was still erect, as he spoke. I took my hand away from his butt. I moved closer to him and put my legs over his, so that my feet were at his groin. I slipped a slippery foot under his.