Spit in your hand. Nobody likes a dry handjob,” Lia instructed. Alice nodded and pulled her hand off, dribbling spit into her hand kind of awkwardly... She put it back on Jeremy’s dick and began to stroke it again, moving a bit more confidently. Jeremy coached her on how to stroke him and how to use her thumb on his tip, and she followed every instruction rather quickly. Obedient, Lia thought, quite pleased.Alice, without instruction, put her tongue to the tip of Jeremy’s cock, licking up the. I did notice that my discovery in both situations (the wet spot and the books) began to affect my cock. I felt it beginning to get hard. I looked down and the bulge was noticeable. I turned and practically sprinted back to my recliner so that she wouldn't catch me if she turned around and came back for the book. That would be all I would need. Having to explain to Jack how Robin saw my growing cock in my sweatpants. I went upstairs and turned on the cam. There was Kathy waiting as usual. I. My GF put her shoes on but remained undressed. She then walked back to the woman and the woman started running. My GF runs 5 miles every morning so it did not take long for her to catch up. I ran back and looked around the corner and saw my GF talking to her. I went back to the mattress and drank the wine and listened to the birds and waited. I could hear them talking but did not understand what they were saying. Then I heard them getting closer and then saw them walking back. I was not dressed. .To finish off the "tarty look" as Bill calls it.So, here I was dressed in very high strap style high heels, a black mini skirt, that barely comes to about 1/2 of the way down my thigh, black seamed nylons, my black blouse that is see through in the right light, and to finish the look, over the top, heavy make up, lipstick, blusher etc ... all in all I looked a..."Right fucking tart" as Frank so eloquently put it to me!The plan was for us to go shopping first, the two of them in tow, then later.