Neither Steve nor myself were tired we continued to sit at the bar & talk about cars,dogs,& eventually marriage & sex(complaining about never getting ...lowjobs).Steve went upstairs & brought down a straight vcr tape & asked if I wanted to watch this womans amazing deepthroat talent.I was nervous,but so turned on because I was bi-curious & could sense where this was going.I played it cool,but thought wow I feel a comfort zone with Steve will we stroke each other?Will I get to suck my 1st cock?Or. I was in my world concentrating on the video and stroking away. I looked her way after a few minutes and realized she was fingering herself. I couldn’t have asked for more. She stood peeled her t-shirt, bra and shorts. No panties Hmm. She came to the couch and asked if I wanted to watch a little closer. I couldn’t respond at this point. She stretched her right leg and placed it on the back of the couch. He smooth snatch hovering just inches above me. She was really wet and her clit was swollen.. Bob's primary instinct was to comfort his beloved. Other instincts were there, but were not strong enough to claim dominance. That's why he was saying everything was OK, even if he knew that right then nothing at all was OK. He WANTED everything to be OK and he was trying to MAKE it OK.Lacey's instinct was to withdraw to a safe place, where the hurtful thing that she couldn't ignore wouldn't be able to torment her. She was well aware that something was terribly wrong, too, and was quite sure it. Was there anything else you wanted to discuss?’ Farida shook her head and picked her bag up from off the floor, ‘No that’s all.’ Anderson looked up at the clock and Farida saw this as a cue for her to leave. ‘I will email you Farida once I have had chance to look over your work and don’t look so worried, I am sure you will be fine.’ On his way home Anderson couldn’t stop thinking of Farida. Her eyes had done something to him that he could never have imagined, he knew it was a professional no-no.