. Yes... I guess Ihave one of yours' here in my office... I don't think... Would you comehere, please...? Yes... No... waiting." So your clothes are h...nging on the heater in the boys' locker-room?"VP asked.I nodded my head 'yes'."Well..." she said and punched her phone again. "Mark? It's Celia. Wehave a minor problem here. Would you be so dear to bring clotheshanging on the heater in the boys' locker-room? ... No, no one is introuble... No, no... waiting."Strange, but boys' coach Mark Kirkwood. She might be a bit spoiled.’ ‘Yes, she might. More coffee?’ ‘Yes, please. This is good stuff. What is it?’ ‘Café DuMond.’ ‘Did you get it in New Orleans?’ ‘No, at the Hong Kong market in the city.’ ‘Now that is weird.’ Soon the three of us were in my living room and both Lady and Felice went straight to my marine aquarium. ‘Please sit in the rocking chair while I brew another pot of coffee.’ When I got back Lady was pawing at my large Queen angel that was gliding past her just to irritate her.. That first night I seized my opportunity and went all out. I busted open a bag of chips, some dip, two magazines from my stash, and a box of tissues. Then I plugged in my favorite movie: “Taboo 2.” It’s about a guy who’s trying to have sex with his sister. By the end, everyone in their family has pretty much fucked everyone else. It’s a classic of early 80’s smut. I sprawled out on the rec room couch and unzipped my fly or easy access and began to absorb the movie. I wasn’t in any hurry. .."My confession was working on Victor too; his cock was hardening against my thigh as he gripped my boob tightly and fondled my clit with his finger... "I was getting wet thinking about his hardening dick. I wanted to see it, to touch it, to suck it, but that nice guy wasn't making any advances."Then I gripped Victor’s cock and squeezed it just below its bulbous head. "My husband is busy at his office and I need some cock right now…”I told Ronnie, walking over to him, pulling up my skirt and.