Claire and I parted ways by hugging and wishing one another a good night; she told me to call her when I got home. I wasn’t sure when I’d be getti...g home, but I promised I would.A little while later Tyler, Ophelia, and I had parked in front of a small house in Danvers. They welcomed me inside, asking if I needed anything before heading upstairs for the evening. I didn’t, so Ophelia led me to her room.“Make yourself comfortable,” she commanded, motioning to my clothes. “Thanks,” I replied. Even though she wasn’t officially a guest at the party, she was enjoying herself. Being able to participate, even peripherally, in affairs like this was one of the fringe benefits of her catering business that she really enjoyed. Bob Thomas was mingling, too. Or he was until he bumped into Nancy Jensen, a dark-skinned woman with a slim, girlish body. Her black hair was straight and hung almost to her buttocks. Her huge brown eyes were set in an exotically beautiful face. The clinging white. I just want to step it up a notch, so it serves my purpose too. I want you to share a few secrets with me at work, to be used as foreplay when I get home?" Ted smiled slightly and said, "Let's finish up and get back to work, you sick puppy?" Smiling at each other, they got up and left.As they walked back towards work, Ted stopped. Lighting a cigarette, he began talking, "Jim, do your remember the day you called me on my cell phone and told me Jeannie was home alone? Then you asked me if I would. “Show him what you’ve got again.” Obediently, I openthe robe, flash breasts and pussy. “Touch yourself,”she directs. I put a hand down between my legs and rubmy clitoris. “Maybe a little more enthusiasm,” shesuggests. I rub more enthusiastically.David watches fascinated but his cock ignores me.“Shit!” says Mrs. Goddard in a most un-librarian way.David suggests hopefully to Mrs. Goddard, “Maybe youcould try. If you don’t mind too.