I can’t concentrate on it to finish it off as I awkwardly try my best to work my left hand on the cock over my left shoulder. I take my right hand, ...overed in cum from the cock to my right and smear it all down the length of the shaft of the left hand cock and keep sliding my wet and slippery hands up and down it until it spurts ribbon after ribbon of thick and creamy loads all over my chest. I am now breathing rather heavily from all the hot work and feel rather pleased with myself so I start. It was time I told her the truth. I explained exactly what the Dinner Club was about. "You know I've always fantasised about it. I knew you'd never agree to come if I'd told you from the beginning." I said. "Too right I wouldn't" she replied. "Look it’s up to you, if you want us to leave we will but we're away from home, with great people and a discreet situation. I think we should see what happens. But it’s totally up to you." Chloe went quiet for a long time; I wasn't sure what she was. After leading herself to the conclusion it was all going to work out forthe best, Cindy got ready for bed. She had a lot of things to do beforeshe went to learn under the tutelage of her Mistresses.Chapter 3Those 8 days went so quick for Doug and Helen, yet dragged on for Cindy.The difference between the passings of time came from their perspectiveson the future. Doug and Helen were looking towards the future, whileCindy could not wait for it. In looking toward the future, the lovebirdswere in. When I was watching you all I saw was a young woman giving herself pleasure. It was beautiful. Tell me about you and Karl.’ She was still crying but she sat up and wiped her eyes. ‘You’re so calm about everything. It’s a game I invented. We tell each other stories and touch ourselves while we’re telling them. The one who’s listening has to copy what the storyteller’s doing. Once we showed ourselves to each other completely and I watched Karl squirt. But we haven’t played it since then.’ ‘You’re.