“How much are you paying now?”“Eight hundred apiece.”It must have been a really nice apartment. “Well, we’ll see what we can do. I’m thi...king fifty a week, but there’s a catch. I hope both of you can cook, because part of the deal is one homecooked meal from each of you per week, and I furnish the food. And you can each have a space in the garage, just don’t bother the other bay. Deal?”They stared, they stuttered. “Fifty isn’t fair, Dean! We don’t want to take...”“All right. You drive a hard. Well not like that, I mean.I took a gulp of my Carlsberg, not quite sure how to react to the surprise disclosure. Adrian’s next remark caused me to splutter the lager down my shirt. “So Bob, if you need a blow job, then I could oblige you. Adrian said it in a way that could be dismissed as a joke, but I knew he was serious.“Thanks for the offer Adrian, but I don’t think I’m ready for that.”“Okay, Bob, but if you change your mind, I’ll be here. And don’t worry, I won’t molest you. You’re quite. Naturally, I forgot locking the door. Then my sister entered the room. Mom was handling camera duties. Sis put up her best “Oh, god no” face. She did a hell of a job. I continued jerking off. Watching her while doing so. Undressing her beautiful and curvy body with my eyes. She just starred at me. The panic in her eyes changed to something more lustful. She approached to my position. Kneed down in front of me. Took a closer look of my hard dick. Watched my hand going up and down.After a while. The groups were both male and female and most were also much younger. Often she would arrive home later than expected saying that they had just ran late. Then one time she started talking about one guy in her group that was driving a beautiful vintage Jag. Then she began talking about how soft the leather seats were and how well the car rode and drove. Finally one night she said how she thought the owner would be really rough but she couldn't believe how gentle he was. Still I never suspected.