” John looked at Miss D again and said blushing, “Sorry.” Miss D replied still smiling, “No problem with that John, just so long as you got th...re.” John realised what had just been said and sounded annoyed when he asked, “Do you mean you did this on purpose?” He looked from Miss D to Jane and back again. Jane replied just as angrily, “Look John, you got an erection with Miss D and you were quite alright with her spanking you. Then afterwards when I got to your room you had already masturbated. Now I was waiting for something to happen. On same day,in night she called me at her home. She reluctantly asked me that what i was seeing on Lappy ? I said that BP. She told that its dirty n she never seen such in her lifetime. I said that, Its not dirty. Its very usual and everyone does it in their life. I asked her whether she wanna see it ? She felt shy and not said anything. I got the signal and brought my Lappy from home. I gave it to her with BP DVD. It was a constant 12 hour porn. It was hot. It was intimate. It was the type of chemistry that defied explanation. Every step of the way, though, the sex mirrored the feelings. Against the advice of her friends, Daphne had caught a bad case of feelings from the start. Alex was no different. It was more than just love. It was a case of feeling, of knowing, that the missing pieces of the puzzle for each of them could be found in the other. Damn those feelings, each one could say. The timing was really bad, both would agree,. Not caring was surprisingly comforting.None of the women recoiled. In fact, they barely looked at me as we walked in. A couple of them waved at Summer as we headed over to the bar and settled in at one corner.Tamara came out a few minutes later, looking gorgeous. She was in a long gown, slit up the side, her hair and make-up perfect. She stood in the entryway from the hall, surveying the room. My breath caught, remembering the last time I'd seen her there. She saw us and smiled, nearly lighting.