Still looking deep into my eyes, Caroline snaked her hand down between us and rubbed my hard on through my pants. She kissed me again and said, “May...e we should just stay in!” She smiled the cutest, little devilish smile and took my hand, leading me to her bed room. I watched her perfect little ass as she walked. The sight made my cock ache!By her bed, she turned to face me and threw her arms back around my neck. So feminine and sexy. She kissed myon the lips then pulled my face to her neck.. Chantelles. He tries to dismiss it, tries to de-attach it from the voice, but it won’t go away. Could be that he can smell her, but he wasn’t sure. The doctor asks him what is wrong, he tells her he can’t see. Chantelle looks at him, then at the doctor, she may not be brilliant, but she is a good person, and she feels numb, sad, her eyes are still drawn to him, forced almost against her will, to him. Always, to him. She wanted to think she was being silly, but her eyes kept moving, ending any. But to my surprise he leant over and whispered in my ear. "If you ever want to sit on santas lap and tell me if you have been naughty or nice let me know" I was shocked by what I had just heard literally I didn't know what to say. How did he even know? Its not like I am that obvious to others that I like men, and especially older men. I thought to myself how many people has he asked before me? But I broke concentration again when he touched my shoulder again and winked. I smiled. We hopped off the seat and I wiped my hand on my pants. We wandered over to the door of the kitchen and swung it open and lo and behold here was Sheryl completely naked, on her back, up on the kitchen island bench with Dave the chef ploughing his cock in and out of her pussy. Bill was standing beside her, still in his shoes, feeding his cock into her open mouth. Baking trays and saucepans littered the floor."Well, well, well" I said "Still up to your old tricks Sheryl" She can't answer at the.