While I was doing this Jazza had pulled down Ryan's jeans to around his knees. Just as I gripped my exposed, hard cock Ryan was forced to stand up and...remove his jeans completely.During this pause both Jazza and Ryan looked over at me with my cock in my hand. There was some comments about how much Dave is enjoying the show and Ryan's shirt and boxers joined his jeans on the floor. Standing completely naked infront of me Ryan told Jazza to get up and get his clothes off too which Jazza was more. I have to swallow again, feeling verminous. ‘When did this happen? Why do I come back to this pathetic, evil shit?! Why throw it all away, again…?” Staring at my own dead eyes, I grasp for an answer and fail. I don’t know why I am who I am. “And people call us deviants…” Zoey’s voice is unusually quiet and slow, but it rouses my attention. Her voice, rasping like a cat’s tongue, lifts my spirits. “What did you-” I start to ask, turning to face her. The corner of the room is a walk-in wardrobe. You know.” She added grinning evilly, “I think someone needs attention.” He hugged her tighter and kissed her. “Would you like me to freshen up a little first?” “Mmmmm… No, I like the way you smell, all manly and rumpled.” “Then I’m all yours honey.” He traced her face with a finger, looked at her and smiled. “You are too cute,” he whispered to her before kissing her deep. A kiss that went on and on until both of them are breathless. His hand caressed her neck, the other around the small. Have a nice stay with your friend.Best regards,Mary-AnnAfter reading these lines, I filled a big glass with water for the flowers. They looked great on the smallish table. I added a little thank you letter I had written before coming here.We got settled in the two bedrooms and prepared everything to fix dinner a bit later.“And now,” I said, “let's go for a nice dip in the lake!”We quickly got changed and almost ran into the cool water. It felt unbelievably good to have freshness of the crystal.