All I could see was a bare arse of a man pushing his cock through the other wall. I thought to myself "well he is doing ok" and sat back to wait until...he had finished and left. Alan said that our man would come in and let us know he was there. We had only been waiting for about two minutes when a folded up piece of paper was pushed through the hole. I took it and unfolded it and read this message. "Do you guys wants a three some. Are you interested?" Now this was the time when all things gay. " No but I am surprised you have not tried on my mother's clothes yet but Imust just call Samantha to tell her what I found when I got home. Come sithere with me."I pulled out a chair for her and she said, "My, aren't you just the mosthelpful little thing, just hang on a bit I've got to get a pic of you."Karen got her mobile phone out and snapped a photo of me.I went to sit down myself and before I sat I smoothed my skirt behind mebefore I sat down as Karen began to use her phone."Ooh my dear. He took her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and he began to pinch it. She moaned to indicate her pleasure.After they broke the kiss, she pushed him back on the couch and knelt between his legs. She undid his belt and then his jeans. Then she pulled his jeans down to his ankles. She put her hand on the bulge in his underwear, stroking it gently.“Oh Lavee”, he moaned.He felt her lips on the bulge in his underwear as she gently kissed along the length of his penis. Finally, she slid her. I couldn’t look at her. “Talk to me?” “Ashley, I…”I couldn’t. I couldn’t face her. I suddenly felt like I ruined her life, somehow. Like this would scar her forever.She cried quietly next to me for a few moments. I… didn’t respond.“I fucking Hate you! You fucking asshole!” And she leaped out of the bed.“Ashley wait a second,” I began, weakly. But she stormed out and slammed the door. She screamed as her loud footsteps thumped down the hallway, then she slammed her bedroom door.Well there you.