. so why does part of me wish Emily was home so I'd havesomething to do?" Taylor asked himself as he continued laying in bed,bored out of his skull.Ou... of the corner of his eye, he spotted the bottle of nail polishremover, which was once what he'd coveted, but once he found himselfensnared in the feminine web where Emily was choosing hisoutfits/activities, removing the nails didn't feel like the victory itshould have been, so he hadn't gotten around to it."Guess there's no time like the. I glanced at the lounge chair. Lisa leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Errol's neck. His hands grasped her arse. He slowly but steadily stood up, his mighty cock impaled deeply inside Lisa's cunt. His cock shared the weight of her body with his hands. Still inside her he walked to our bed. He lent forward and laid Lisa beside Bill, next to Evie and I. Errol carefully positioned Lisa on the bed, his cock still deep in her body. He lent over her, arms straight out on either side chest so. ”“We don’t have to tell anybody.”“No,” he said, “we don’t.”And he kissed me on the top of my head. And I kissed him on the cheek. And he ran his hand down my back. And I picked at the flannel that covered his chest. And we looked at each other in the dark. And we kissed for real.It wasn’t his idea. It wasn’t mine. We just bent our heads together, and when our lips touched, neither one of us pulled away. We were still for a long time while I tasted the softness on my lips. Daddy put his other. Many days I don’t think I heard a word she said, but I believe I can give an accurate description of every move she made. In fact, she once complimented me on being so attentive in her class. Little did she know…? Oh, the fantasies I would weave while being so attentive. It was me, standing between her drop-dead legs and fucking her while she sat on that desk with her skirt hiked up around her waist, teaching the rest of the class. Or I’d step up behind her at the chalkboard, pull her panties.