I was getting so hot and turned on that I wanted more and more. As I was moaning for his to touch to continue I felt his large cock enter me. I felt ...yself expanding so he could fill his need. As he started to thrust I heard a faint noise from the garage and knew my husband was home. I was too involved with this huge penis inside me to be concerned. I was hoping Brad could understand a woman's needs. I knew he was at the doorway watching. The thrusting continued for another good twenty. I wasn't really angry, just kind of annoyed." She turned and went back to cleaning."I can understand that. She's a bit much." Are you interested in her?" Skye wasn't looking at me, but I caught that tone in her voice again."Not at all. For one thing, I wouldn't want to have to clean bronzer or whatever the fuck she uses to do that to her skin off of my stuff all the time." I laughed."I'm glad," She replied, "It would be really weird seeing one of my best friends dating my brother." Not. But no, Chris O'Brien was going to prove her independence regardless of the ominous odds. So what if California already suffered from 13% unemployment, not to mention the spate of 18-22 year old jobless, of which she was but a statistic. Chris would prove them all overly cautious and narrow-minded. She would come in cold, get a well-paying, creative job with travel benefits. After all, she had a college diploma in one hand and a portfolio brimming with talent in the other. What more could she. “You know what I mean!”“Of course I am! You have exquisite stink—in both holes.”“I fucking love it when you talk dirty like that,” she said softly. “So, Are we ready to start the show again now?”“Sure, but... We won't get into trouble over this, right—I mean if someone found out.” I asked.“Why would we? We didn't have sex, did we? And I don't remember seeing anything saying we can't masturbate in front of each other.”I don't know if corporate would agree, but it was tough to find any flaw in.