?Sure.?I stepped into the frontroom. It was in a state of organised chaos. The sofa and chairs were in placebut there was a big stack of cardboard cra...es against one wall. She shut thedoor behind us.I stepped into her head. Ittoo was in a state of organised chaos. Mixed emotions.Appreciative of my gesture. Wondering if she shouldoffer me coffee. Worried about how much she had to do. Concerned about having astranger inside her home, even a new neighbour.And she didn?t fancy me.Nope, au. My husband had his cock out playing with it. As i watched another guy playing with his hard cock. We noticed another guy sit down just a couple of seats from us and he pulled his cock out and stroking on it. You got to feel this i said and pushed my husbands down between my legs, my pussy was soaking wet. you are liking this uh? Yes and so are you i said. as i started sucking on my husbands cock. My husband waved to the other guy over next to us. Can i touch the guy asked. Sure if it is OK with. Looking so relieved to see me that he must have thought I'd been in danger of being kidnapped by aliens or something. Either that or Mr Timeshare's tastes were broader than I'd thought.In fact, the latter wasn't too far off –apparently the guy had talked about me pretty much constantly, seemingly assuming a rather greater intimacy between Colin and myself than existed (or was ever likely to exist) ... even asking him what my bra size was at one point ... and how the hell would he know that,. "You?"I nodded, sheepishly. She sighed. "Ident card?" she said.I handed it over. She sighed looking at the card with distaste at having to handle something from a man's pockets, slipped it into the portable data reader she took from her case, pressed a couple of keys and then gave it back.I ought to explain. A lot of people don't understand how I can go on living here after New Order got in, what with all the changes they brought in. All right, things aren't easy if you're a man but actually.