I examine the other beds in my dormitory and notice name plaques on four of them in addition to mine … Madame Stephanie, Lady Grace, Slave Judith an... Slave Brooke.I find a cabinet in the kitchen with an assortment of sandwiches, fruit, cakes and other snacks. I help myself to lunch as I don’t know whether I’ll get another chance to eat before evening. Monique said that I could take an hour to settle in, but after twenty minutes I feel ready to move onto the next step. I go downstairs and find. Not in a pure sexual way, but more how I measured up against other dicks. Also the shared camaraderie of raw male sexual energy seemed enticing and exciting in the sex stories of bi-curiosity that were explored in a fairly tame, foreplay like encounter.I had a best friend and we would swap porn mags and at times discuss fave stories. I asked him what he thought of the bi stories, confessing they turned me on. He agreed they somehow did for him too, yet we both stressed we were way more. Later at night 1’O clock i got an SMS from her as “Thanks for the coffee”I replied only for coffee or sum other thing then she replied for coffee and the kiss which u gave … I was excited as she was going in the track which i wanted her to be in. i told her ur excited with the only kiss but i have lots of other things which will show you the heaven…. she did not reply for that msg…. i thought she was not happy with my message…. but later in the morning she replied that she slept off last night. ... was he touching her, surely not? Surely he couldn’t be touching her. The husband couldn’t tell at this distance, not for sure.The boss instructed her quietly but firmly not to rearrange herself, he was going to continue fingering her whilst her husband approached. He was the boss!The husband could now see what was going on and was totally confused as to what to do. This was his lovely young bride, but it was his boss that was helping himself to what wasn’t his, taking a complete liberty and.