" Aye, I am," she giggled. "But you could have me if you popped in." Temptress," I chuckled."Certainly am, John," she giggled. "But you're right; it's...not really an option. Though I'm as horny as hell." One day soon though," I said reminiscing."Aye, one day soon," she replied "Gotta go now, no rest for the wicked." Bye Wendy," I bade her. "Take care." Bye John, you too," she said as she left.Once she'd gone I got my phone out and texted Sue Brashwell to see if she wanted to have a 'chat' on. Not having cams or skype or anything like that we couldn't just do it over the internet.Finally he asked if I would like to come over to his place and have a mutual masturbation session. Of course I was a bit reluctant as I o take the chance. He lived in the same city as I did – I knew that from his profile. But when I found out his address it was only 10 minutes away. I thought what the hell and said sure.didn't really know anything about him. Was it going to be safe going to a strangers home?. They liked many things in common. He liked to cook; she liked to eat. She was a very grateful dishwasher and overall kitchen helper.Luke was lying with her on the couch as a light blanket was wrapped and twisted around them. The TV was on, but neither knew what was showing. He was on his back, a pillow under his head. Jessica lying on his chest, her hands crossed holding her chin up as she looked into his eyes."Have you though about children?" she asked softly.Normally a danger bell would be. For a minute there I thought she was going to break my neck, but she seemed to know just exactly how much pressure to apply. Meanwhile, Maria and Miranda were sitting on my arms so I was pinned to the mattress like a bug. It was a humbling experience.“So paleface, are you going to behave or are we going to have to tie you up?” Connie asked.Connie loosened her strangle hold on me so I could answer her. Never one to take the easy way out, I pretended to think it over.“I don’t know,” I said. “What.