I was sure that Stephanie would be cool with it.I picked up the phone and called Jennifer. I told her what I was thinking. She said she could probably...swing it. Would it be OK if she stayed more than one night? I told her, sure. Vickie was coming on Monday, the day my parents were leaving and would be picked up on Wednesday. I told Jennifer she could come Wednesday after work and, if she wanted, stay until Saturday. She said she would talk to her parents and let me know.I called Joyce and asked. I don’t know why, but from the very first time I stumbled upon one of these videos, I was hooked, and as I watched more of these videos, I experimented a little by myself. Trying a finger here. A second finger there. Then a vibrator. When I was single and lived alone I even owned a slim dildo that, on rare, deprived occasions, I would use on myself. On days like this I would think to myself, “I should find a girl to actually do this to me. I need to find out what it actually feels like to have. She is smiling while watching him stare at the luxurious piece she has put on. “Uh when did you…get that?” he asks. “I need pictures of you in all your stuff. All your lingerie some day. Heck I could sit at my computer for hours I bet, look at you in all this stuff, and you know…imagine it, me looking at you in this, and I’d be sitting there, my pants down, and my hand on my cock. I’d masturbate just because of how sexy and I mean sexy you look.” He smiled and winked after telling her. She. We had had a big fight the day before so I said I wasn’t going out with him and his friends to celebrate. Instead I decided to have some company come over and enjoy myself. I guess he thought it would be more fun to cancel with his friends and show up unannounced here at my house to try and make up. The problem was that when he arrived, my friend Jud’s car was in the driveway, and consequently we were fucking hard and loud with the windows open. Just as Jude was cumming in me for the second.