I’m bored.Punch up Carl’s room.“This is Carl. Can I help you?”“I’m bored. Nothing good on TV. You said something about movies and an HDMI ...able?”“Your room or mine?”I snickered. “Come into my parlor, said the spider to the fly.”“This spider’s got movies.”“I’ll be there in a minute.” Gosh, I hope I don’t come off as easy.He was waiting with the door open to his room. Two beds. His overnight bag was in the middle of one.“You can move that,” he said.“You move it or I’m climbing in yours,” I. Sarah reached out and gripped my ass, moving to finger me even as Mark pushed my head to his balls. I licked and sucked them, reaching out to return the favour for Sarah and the room was filled with moans. Side by side, Sarah and I played with each other even as we worshipped Mark. We must have looked like total sluts, working together bent over Mark’s cock. I wondered if I should have been in his place, if I should have felt pathetic for helping Sarah but that all went away each time Sarah. That would leave me alone in the apartment with my music and movies. I was very lonely.One saturday night while Rick was out, I felt particularly lonely. I was listening to my Chris Isaak cds. And I had a glass of wine and decided to finally have a hit of the joint Linda had given me one day. I hadn't smoked any in years but I felt I needed some mind altering substance tonight. I guess I was really down.I lit my candles, put my music on, had my wine and lit up. The first puff was very strong. I. I opened the door and she was not there so I went to kitchen and it was attached to the bathroom and her sound came from it, it was her she was washing her baby cloth it was a gorgeous scene her cleavage was beautiful and this is the time.I got impressed by her, but I gone to hall and it was just two room home, and played with the elder child and my aunty came she sat with me made some chat about my school I was having tea and it was almost night 11 ‘o’ clock so she had gone to sleep.She was.