I sat back down on my seat and slipped my shoes off my feet one at a time. I grabbed the top of my tights that were still embarrassingly hanging aroun... my knees, the gusset chaining my legs together in an awkward pose. A large backside landed on the seat next to me with a thud that knocked me off balance. Noticing his clumsiness the rotund man turned to me apologising profusely, followed by a gawping stare at the tights now stuck betwixt my legs thanks to his jolt. I smiled back and mutter. Her hands moved across my breasts before settling on my hips. “I’m going to fuck you now,” she said. “Yes, fuck me,” I said. She thrust the cock inside me. If I saw fireworks before, now I was seeing explosions. I pulled my legs in and wrapped them around her. I may have screamed. I may have never stopped screaming. I don’t really know. Her thrusts just kept coming. She wouldn’t stop and the sensation was so intense that I wanted nothing in the world more than for her to just STOP! “Puh – puh –. “Just pour it out,” she suggested.“Never going to happen,” I admitted.“Good,” she replied as she walked away.When the walk was over I took a shower, then dress for the day. When we were both clean and ready to greet the day, I suggested. “Let’s have our first real conference on episode three.”“I’m good with that,” she said.She sat down with her script on her small Dell portable combo pad and laptop. She read me the first scene. It was a scene with Tory meeting with one of her detective couples.. Who’s there she asks, no answer. I know there is someone there. She is worried it’s the teenagers next door, which could be rather embracing. She pears over the concrete wall and sees our neighbor, James standing there with cock in hand. I’m so embarrassed, he says. I couldn’t resist. I was coming to invite you guys over for a braai and saw you guys fucking each other crazy. Oh, don’t worry James, we can keep this our little secret, I won’t say a word to Katie. Well, but only if you fuck me,.