A little thrill of victory ran through my head and I found myself smiling into the mirror. After taking off my shoes I rescued the key to the small lo...k on the bag. Out of the dress I put on the jeans and the fleece, then laced up my trainers. Having made sure I had everything I left the bathroom and saw through the wide open bedroom door that Peter was still flat out on the bed. In a few minutes I was out of the house and along to the car, the half hour journey home flying by. As soon as I was. " I assume you two are also lovers?"Both girls blushed. Summer admitted, "Yes, but we prefer boys ... men actually, like you." Summer, are you over eighteen?" Yes, you don't need to worry. I'm also as much of slut as Melissa, and I've been on the pill for years."Melissa said, "I made us all dinner, but before that I'd like you to do that fisting thing you did to me yesterday to Summer."Summer nodded energetically. She'd apparently had a detailed description of the act and the orgasmic. Whimpering with pleasure, James slowly ploughed my bum, his thrusting seemingly tender at first but grew with wilder as his excitement increased. My own passion grew as the discomfort changed into a delicious feeling of enjoyment from this unexpected anal sex. James’s thrusting speeded up, and he was soon pounding my star with wanton abandonment. I couldn’t help it and soon I found myself screaming obscenities at my boss. I wanted him to fuck me hard, I wanted him to fill me with spunk. I. No, love it.”Thomas groaned. He was unsure if he groaned with lust or despair. He followed Helen for a few more steps. “Thomas, you wait down there and give me time to get ready. Have a few drinks. I have to get my mind in the right place. And, so do you.”“What does that mean?” he asked but Helen just turned him physically around on the stairs and nudged him back towards the foyer.Thomas, paced. He downed a number of Scotches and sat first in one chair then another. He noted that the shower ran.