Just before Doug opened the door to get out; Mel pressed his large rough hand on the boy’s hand, passing a $ 100/= bill there to keep as a payment o... a token of appreciation and also as a deal to keep his mouth shut. Sunday afternoon; Mel came to pick him up and this time Doug made sure he did not opt or ask for coffee or any hot drink. After dinner when they went to bed for sex; Doug for the first time in his life was fucking a man’s pussy enjoying the feeling of filling the stretched tight. ‘You’re enjoying this,’ he accused softly. ‘You like making me lose control.’ Sarah bit her lip, blushing beneath his steady regard. ‘Yes,’ she whispered. ‘Please don’t stop. Brian released the pressure on her nipple and gently soothed it, denying her what she craved. ‘My mother was right,’ he said with a smug grin. ‘She told me I would find a woman like you.’ Sarah blinked up at him, completely intrigued. ‘What do you mean, a woman like me?’ Brian’s grin widened. He continued to hold her down,. She was, like always, all alone and lying flat on her back on her queen size bed and wishing she had someone to help her with the hundred year itch that she so badly needed scratched. She was absentmindedly stroking herself through her panties while Napoleon was lying and watching. Mel slipped her fingers under the elastic waistband and stroked her soft hairless mound. She moaned softly, Napoleon pricking his ears at the sound. Mewling as he listens to her and looking at her intently to see. “Well, at least you’re dressed. That’s something,” Jessie said as she dropped into her favorite cushion. Bizarrey the Cat appeared and jumped onto her lap for their usual petting session. Jessie sighed thinking that she would now have to brush any stray cat fur off her blue slacks. She did, however, stroke the soft little head and received purrs of contentment from the friendly feline. Solace emerged and twirled in front of Jessie. She wore a white sundress with spaghetti straps and tiny blue.