Can't be locked, someone's home. Probably fallen asleep in front of the fire she thought, I'll knock on the lounge window. As she peered through the w...ndow she became aware of movement in front of the fire, her eyes became adjusted to the gloomy interior and as the flames flickered she could make out two bodies on the carpet, not just bodies but naked bodies. It didn't register at first, had someone broken into her house? who were they? why are they naked? She wanted to hammer on the window to. Angel turned from Dante to the bar tender. Whats on tap? He rattled off about four beers and Angel settled on a Bud Light. Dante raised an eyebrow, a smirk across his face. What? Angel asked. Youre a beer girl huh? Angel just looked at him for a moment. Was there something wrong with liking beer? Dante chuckled. I was expecting something fruity. I like girly drinks too. Angel knew beer wouldnt sneak up on her like the hard liquor in the fruity drinks. She would still be well aware of her. Please keep in mind that English is not our mother's tongue - errors may occur.We realized that fiction, or better to say, fantasy is more preferred over here, and that our sharing of things we experienced in real are less liked, so this might be the last of our writings.Anyway, let's pencil down what happened three weeks ago:We always love dirty talk when having sexual fun together, and sometimes we meet friends or family members in our fantasies, being double aroused at least, when there is. That boner turned into a little boys dick. All four of them looked at each other. They all said, ”Shit we're in trouble now.”They all hid their private parts as they swayed nervously. I allowed them to sweat for a few minutes before I tossed their clothes to them.I told them to get dressed. As they got dressed I noticed Hank cock was getting hard again. I believe he thought himself as being quite the stud. I told them they all were lucky Keith had gotten hung up at work.”I told you this wasn't.