Not because of the kiss, well maybe about the kiss but both Derek and Jacob have been touching me randomly through the week. Well actually anytime the... could really and I haven’t freaked out. Which makes me wonder why. They are two huge men, even if they are gentle. Chapter 2. I must have nodded off at some point during the evening, because when I come to, I’m under a duvet and in a bed. Where am I? I ask myself. I quickly look under the covers only to find myself in my underwear ‘Oh Shit,’ I. She just loved spankings. She's right to beat me.Whap! Across my face, "Look at this pan! Look at it and tell me what'swrong?"I pick up the pan, my face stinging, and see that I missed a cream staindown the side. "This?" This? Yes 'this'. This looks like crap. Now redo this pan and startpaying attention. Stupid bitch." I'm sorry. I'll do better." Ok good. Just try harder, for me okay?" Okay."Fuck. After a mistake like that I know I won't be let out over theweekend. I'll have to go another week. Unless she comes right out and says, wanna fuck, we can’t risk it. Boss would fire us in a heartbeat. We better keep our eyes in our head.” “Weren’t thinking that when you pulled that look at my muscles shit when you were picking up the table. Where’d you get that move?” “Ah, fuck you,” Ron said, and then laughed, his voice receding as he moved away from the window. Helen sat down on the toilet and caressed her aching sex through her jeans. It wasn’t enough, and she soon popped them open. She. It just could not be known by anyone -- not even a closest friend. They both knew that and both of them kept their mouths shut about the sexual relationship they enjoyed for three years with each other. Neither of them wanted to lose what they enjoyed in bed together, and so Sam and Pete never told another living person what they'd discovered in each others' arms.One night in their second year of being lovers, Pete had already fucked Samantha twice during the normal evening hours and since.