Doc, Graystoke looks seeing a badpicture of a woman with her eyes closed, the details read:Jasmine Ellen Youngblood 1509 15th Ave South Chicago, Ill 6...601 Sex FRace W Date of Birth 04 - 04 - 81 HGT 3' 10 WHT 88 EYES Grey HAIR BrownRESTRICTIONS N (built up pedals)"Alright?" says Graystoke making the word a question, "And" replies theother doctor, "she's calm now, and insisting we help her with herproblem, seems to think she's really a 5 foot 9 inch man by the name ofJerry Youngblood, and. Her middle finger slides slowly into her hole.“See, Pet, it’s not so bad. You’re really good at this.”“Thank you.”“Really, really good. Arousing. So very, very fuckable.”She blushes. I hear Cuck’s feet scrape. I follow Pet’s eyes and gather that Cuck has moved, to get some kind of view. Oh well, so be it. I aim my cock at Pet, her finger slides a little deeper. She begins to work it, sliding it back and forth. I see it now, the arousal, in her eyes. She’s ashamed, she knows she shouldn’t be. Screen still burning away with no hint of a screen saver being set. The content of the large screened laptop there for Lana’s viewing pleasure. Albeit accidentally. Her mind racing with the quandary of closing the laptop. Would the Tate’s remember they’d left it open and know that Chloe would have seen it? Most probably if they came home to find it shut. Maybe Clark was responsible? Or Lana? Chloe mused over the images. At first she thought it’d been left on a porn site. Initially thinking the. Playing with someone who Jen was already attracted to made it even more exciting. Just talking about it turned them on, and they ended up having more great sex on their family room sofa while their kids took a nap.It wouldn't be long before Jen saw Steve again. One of Mike and Steve's co-workers was getting married the next weekend, and they were all going to the wedding. In fact, Jen was one of the bridesmaids.Jen couldn't help admitting to herself that she was disappointed. The wedding.