We have a few drinks and as the evening progresses, you flirt and laugh at my jokes as I endeavor to capture your fascination. As I’d hoped, you agr...e when I suggest we "get to know each other better". Having already discovered that we both love to read, garden, watch movies, including porn, and like to be nude around trusted people, I follow you home. We put on Nine and a Half Weeks, munch on strawberries after dipping them in chocolate and sip candle-warmed Cognac from snifters. You. I look up at your face, then reach down with my free hand and pull up the front of your shirt to where I can see your free breasts, grabbing your left hand and placing it on your breast… doing the same thing as I did before when I had your hand on my breast, I start manipulating your hand and watch you start playing with your breast, moving my hand away from yours, as you continue to touch your breast… I bite down on my lower lip as I watch your sleeping body, react to everything, enjoying my. It's my tribute to Heather Campbell." A puzzled expression formed on Mr. Wyler's rotund face. "I know that voice. Jason Landers, is that you?" "Yes, Mr. Wyler," Jason replied, his voice cracking. "Good Lord, boy, don't you have any shame?" "Shame? I'm proud of this costume! Heather's my favorite actress, and, since it's been almost a year since she died, I thought that recreating her most popular character would be a great costume." "But to appear in public like this?" Heather had had enough at. “Look at that thing.”“Come on, Doris,” Jim said, “least you could do is suck him off.”‘Never, no way,” she said. “Take me home.” She sniffed and rubbed at her eyes as Tommy stood before her with his cock arched up and aimed at her nose.“OK, OK,” Jim said, “he was the last one anyway.” He turned to Tommy. “I’m sorry, man. Everybody else’s gone home. Why don’ you stay and watch the game and I’ll be right back?”Tommy nodded and Jim and Doris quickly left. Down the basement steps came a curly.