I can only imagine what we looked like as we both stood there, erections throbbing, staring at Matt. I didn't know what to say. Matt stared for what...seemed like an eternity as we remained frozen, his mind processing. Then he looked away quickly and said, "Umm, Tyler, I was at work late and saw your car here as I was going home. Just thought I'd stop in and workout with you since you were here. Well...umm..didn't know I'd interrupt anything"... his voice trailed off and he turned to go. . I just thought I'd have a go y'know."Couldn't do any worse that Blenkinsop and Sanders I thought."I suppose your missus has found the offy bill again has she, cut back on your pleasures I wouldn't be surprised."H'mm, don't get a lot of pleasure from the Mem-sahib nowadays, not since ... oh well we don't want to go into that..."And was cook rarin' to go?" Now look, Squiffy," I said, "there's no call to go spreadin' that sort of nonsense about. If the Mem hears it the shit will really hit the. Either way, he went mad on Esha. No one would have guessed he'd just finished with another girl ten minutes ago. Her tears stained the sheets and Mr. Red's heavy balls slapped her pussy. Esha's face was tight and every time he pushed she gave a woman's tennis grunt. She was gorgeous and all his. He fucked her for another hour before cumming. Afterwards, Mr. White walked to the bed and pat Mr. Red on the shoulder. He was occupied though, rubbing the round brown mounds he'd pumped full of his. "I am engaged to be married Chloe, and although the invitation is tempting neither of us would feel right about it."Chloe hooked her arm in mine. "I am pulling the legs, Jacques, as the English do, n'est-ce pas? Anyway Matilde tells me your Caroline reminds her of our dear departed Annette. For her sake I will not tempt you further, although I would much prefer to pull your zob rather than your leg." We guffawed, and then returned to the chateau.Later in the morning Mimi brought her son.