She wouldn’t remember Mrs. Chan saying anything of the sort. But she had. In the bag of groceries they were carrying. They were at the door now. He...knocked. ‘It’s me, Jimmy. Liam.’ They waited for a few seconds and then the door opened. Jimmy was a thin, red-haired man with what was an attempt at a beard splotched over his face. He was pale and tall and he looked like a techno geek. He was. The best. He led them into the room and it was lit up with gadgetry everywhere. Lights flashed and. I noted how quiet it had become in the store. Her fingers probed my behind with tenderness and lust and she spent enough time on my pussy that my hips began to buck. Then she kept the pace up on my lips and clit and slowly inserted a finger into my back door. Moving it in and out slowly, she gently probed and expanded until my reflexive resistance had relaxed.She definitely knew her way around a vagina! She had me close, on edge, and held me there, neither advancing nor relenting. Then I felt. I slowly stroke my dick through my shorts. She slips her bra off and pulls it out from under her shirt. Two nipples immediately poke through her shirt. I can see her eyes glazed over. The moaning behind me on screen is increasing. She notices her nipples and she starts circling them with her fingertips. I do the same with the tip of my cock still caught in my shorts. I pull my shorts back just enough to let my dick head jump out. Her hands fully grasps her boobs now and her legs slightly open. Me: So? What is it?Jason: What are you doing man?Me: What do you mean?Jason: Are you cockblocking me? I and Rose have something going, you should step away.Me: Really? Do you know what I think?Jason: What?I punched his face really hard.Me: I think you should fuck off!Jason: Ah! What the fuck, man?Me: Consider yourself lucky, you got away with just one punch.Jason: You’re taking this too seriously!Me: You and Rose are done, she’s mine now. If you don’t want Abigail to find out what you did.