It all began a year before with Sharon. Despite her obvious infatuation with him, Sharon had not succumbed to Stewart’s continued advances and consi...erable charm. Instead, she appeared to have defended her honour by offering Nancy as a kind of decoy or surrogate, persuading her to flirt and lead Stewart on instead.Nancy had cautiously followed her friend’s urging and a sexual frisson had grown between her and Stu.Encouraged by this, Sharon had taken things further. Sometimes, when Stewart had. My heart started racing."Put your pants up, fuck who is here?"Andy started pulling his pants up, but he had a smirk on his face. When he got his cock away, I went to the door to open it. It was Brie."Oh, um, I'm sorry, I..." Then I noticed her look passed me, "What the fuck?"I turned back around to see Andy had his cock out again, stroking and smiling at us."I'm gonna go," Brie said abruptly before turning around and walking away fast.I turned to Andy again to see his smirk. "What the fuck was. .. and it showed ... felt ... something. The woods felt quiet, like there was something slipping in...He noticed he was talking out loud. "Jesus ... spooked myself. I wonder if I can get my job back? I liked working for the Marshals. The pay was decent, and the hours were good. Maybe I can get back on."When the ladies popped back into the room, Bill was sitting in front of the TV sipping coffee ... he'd hooked up the computer to the flat screen and was watching the procedures DVD's. E'veen sat. She insisted that we talk to each other during and after each sexual encounter. I was learning the sensitive areas of her body that turned a cold, logical computer wizard to a screaming, wailing sex addict who lost herself in the joys of physical pleasures.No areas were off limits. One night she announced that it was time that I tried anal to see if I liked it. That night, as she knelt with her head on the bed, she opened herself to me. My cock, liberally soaked with lubricant and her own.