John couldn’t help noticing her nipples poking out from her tank top. He was hooked. ‘Hello Lonely hru?’ She greeted him. His user id is Lonelyh...bby. ‘Hello Angel. I am lonely but otherwise ok.’ John replied. ‘Well it’s a little slow tonight, we can chat if u want to.’ Angel typed. ‘Ok. I m new here so i don’t really know what to do. Maybe u can explain to me?’ he replied. ‘Well u can only see me naked in pvt and i will play with myself the way u want me to bb.’ ‘What pvt and how much will it. Just do it, man. Knock. Get it over with. Tell her, "No more 'service', Jenny." And this time tell her why. All of it. And tell her you'll get help. You and her together. You'll see a counselor, you'll work this through.I knocked. There, I did it.The door opened and, there she was, beautiful, just beautiful. Her hair was all in curls. She must've had it done again. It looked... she looked amazing. She was wearing a tight white turtleneck sweater and white jeans that clung to her legs like they. My whole world was one pure, clear note of ecstasy and my body rang with it.I have no idea how long I stayed in that place. The sensation was total and absolute. Time did not exist. Thought did not exist. Change did not exist.The world came back in bits and pieces. A sound here — a feeling there. Slowly, like a song heard faintly in the distance that gets clearer as you approach the source, the world came back. I slid sideways into awareness. The single pure note of pleasure remained, but it no. As he did he was wondering just how her lover got inside without him hearing it. It was a quiet night and he should have heard at least the front door open.As he entered he slowly made his way to the bedroom and he could hear Lisa urging her lover on to really make her feel it. Then she was even louder in her moaning. Paul could now see red.Holding his pitchfork a little tighter he burst in to the room and turned on the light.Paul almost dropped his pitchfork as he took in the scene in front of.