”I smiled and asked her “How do you know?” She answered, “Look there.” I saw there was a window from where the room in mama’s house can be...seen and it was open. In excitement, I didn’t realize that the window was open from last night.Siya told me, “From the time I have seen you, I cannot control myself. Last night when you were having sex with Sheela, I was fingering myself imagining your dick in my pussy. It was the best orgasm in my life. I have a request, please make squirt too the way you. If there was a masculine club it would be ... well, when I thought about it there were plenty of those, but that wasn't what it was about.I worked late, flirting with Tara and any other pretty girl who came in. I got the numbers of two friends from another college in their final year and promised to get together with them soon.When we were cleaning up Tara shook her head. 'Don't you ever get sick of being captain of the S.S poon ship?''Every night, ' I grinned. 'You want to make me a changed. Something happened that seriously damaged your dynamic with your girls and I want to get to the bottom of that. If we do that, we have a chance to fix it. It won’t be painless and it might not be pleasant, but it would certainly be preferable to the girls tormenting you endlessly or you having to cut contact with all the people you love.”“I don’t know what happened,” I said for the thousandth time. “Everyone’s asked me already. I have near perfect recall. Don’t you think I’ve been through every. ......My wife and I had been swingers for many years but we still both enjoyed random pickups. It was easy as we both had jobs which required travel and allowed the maximum opportunity for some healthy extra curricular nights. The tale I am about to relate is of an attempt to blackmail me with incriminating videos of my wife. The story begins with a Jiffy bag containing a video tape being delivered to me just before Christmas. The note attached said I should watch the tape and consider what its.