When I spread my feet a little more, his middle finger wiggled around a little then, slipped into me all the way.I’d had a visitor earlier, had been...well fucked and was loaded with cum. I was leaking a little so he had no problem penetrating me with his finger. I was also still relaxed and opened-up a little from the previous and very hard fucking I’d had. I reached down and rubbed his crotch…yes, he had the beginnings of an erection and, from what I felt, it was a pretty nice one.He then made. .. bloody Merry Christmas I'm going to 'ave, an' I don't need you 'ere making it even worse!"Well that explained her less than friendly attitude. I knew better than to ask what had happened to her relationship with Vivian, although he had lasted a sight longer than most of her men friends.Shame about Miriam having the flu, but if she wasn't feeling up to scratch she certainly wouldn't want her husband – who she had sent off with a flea in his ear – joining the party with a mother-in–law who had. After about an hour they said they would like to get to know Gina better and wondered if we would be interested in coming to their apartment with them. Gina looked at me and I gave her look like “wow you bet”. So, we left the mall and went to their apartment. After they gave us each a drink the 3 of them, we're sitting on chairs on the patio talking as if I wasn't there, they indicated that they found her very attractive and that they wanted to live out one of their fantasies of a threesome. I saw her double-take as she moved past my window. I grinned at her.Just after she passed me the stage stopped rotating. After several minutes the woman crawled over so her face was right in front of my window. It was always impossible to talk at this particular venue in the theater. She had written a note. She rolled it up and slid it through the money tube for me. I pulled the note from the tube. In a quick scrawl Mrs. Johnson had written, "Mr. Jenkins...nice surprise to see you here. I have.