”“Master,” Candy put in, tentatively, “not yet, but I would really like to have children.”Bill’s face darkened from ‘pale’ to dark red... “Oh.”“I know we’d have to share, but we can do that, Master.”Bill smiled slightly. “Really? Candy, I know you get on well with Etty, but another woman?” His colour subsided to the point that his tan was only slightly darker than usual.It was Candy’s turn to blush. “I’m sorry about this morning, Master. Etty, sorry.”“It’s okay, TH. It really is. I do understand.. " Mom went to the kitchen and when she got back Margaret spoke up, "We came over to thank Charlie for his heroic action the other day. Helen told me what happened and I knew that George was acting a little strange of late but had no idea he would do something so awful to his own blood." Helen looked at Charlie and smiled and Charlie's heart nearly jumped from his chest. He was also quite embarrassed as he was now hard as a rock and it was very uncomfortable. It was pressing into his pants leg. ............."Now moving his hand dangerously close to her vagina he whispered, "Phyllis, are you getting wet, I could swear that I can smell your arousal!?!" This couldn't be happening to her. A sharp career woman just sitting there and letting a total stranger feel her out. To top that off ask her the most intimate of questions, but for some reason she couldn't resist him, and in a small voice she offered, "Y-yes, I'm very wet, I can't seem to help it!!!"With only inches to go, and sweat. " Veena lurched forward and caught the towel once again. This time she hung from it as I held on, keeping myself covered in front of her. I felt her hand snake its way up underneath to touch my penis. When her silken touch met my still damp flesh, her wild temptation began to take hold of me. I froze. Veena peeled away the folds of the towel to reveal her prize. The huge long wide purple organ hanging moist and hot, and it smelled freshly of musksoap. She clutched the towel tightly in her fists.