(Or would if I fancied her.)Oh no, she's turning away. I can't hide my disappointment. With sagging shoulders, I almost put the binos down. Almost, bu... not entirely.I'm rewarded. She has such a beautiful bottom. I want it, and I know that I want it.And reward upon reward, she turns to face me again, and her hand drops to ... oh my! To my goal. I want my hand where hers is. I want to kiss her there, inhale her scent, please her. I am in total lust.The show is over, but I can't leave. I can't. You’ve read my story about my online seduction? The one I called short and sweet? Yes, that story. So now that I have your attention, I’ll ask your indulgence, as I tell you the rest of the story, or at least what I know so far.My confession?I was wrong. So very wrong. But now I have a chance to correct my errors.I thought the online seduction had been short and sweet.Wrong.I thought that what was left unsaid was actually more evocative than what we had actually said.Wrong again.There was a. ..horrible." She shuddered. Phillip was about to say something more, but there came a bump and a crash from just outside. "You see!" said Penelope. Phillip went to the doors and unfastened them. Penelope backed away. "Phillip, don't go out there. You didn't see him, he was —" Wait here," said Phillip. The night air was limp and humid. Across the way, in the slave quarters, there was a terrible commotion, the sound of voices yelling, almost shrieking, and underneath it all the constant sound of. ’ ‘Samantha! How can you even suggest such a thing!’ I cried. ‘Oh, yeah. Like there’s none of my friend’s you’d like to fuck,’ she responded. ‘I saw how hard your dick got every time Rachel bent over to give you a drink in that low-cut dress at Tony’s party last week. Don’t tell me you weren’t thinking about how much you’d like to reach into her top and pull one of her boobs out and suck on her nipple.’ ‘Well actually I wasn’t thinking about that at all,’ I replied. ‘Sure,’ she responded,.