I'll do the same." She said, "O.K."Long story short - we had our way with ourselves, and each other. The more we talked, the more we did. I spoke of l...ng strokes and short strokes. She spoke of having removed her sweater and bra, and touching her tits. I spoke of feeling the urge to cum, but letting it subside. She spoke of rubbing her pussy outside her slacks. I asked her to slip her fingers in her cunt. She asked me to wet a finger and slip it in my ass.This was all very surreal, since she. Paige was using my laptop. me and Alex ended up makingout while Paige was in the room. I seem to not find that werid at all. I was getting truned on by the way Alex was touching me. Ofcorse i should do the favor back and touch him.I couldnt believe that i was doing this with him. I never would find myself doing this even with Paige in the room but i couldnt help myself. I found my hand on is dick and his hand on my boob and Paige signing to music. paige truned around and yelled oh my god. She. Here was the enemy, perhaps the very one who had taken her man. She could kill him easily – he was weak and could barely stay awake long enough to feed. Yet something else held her back. Here was a young man, vulnerable, sick, far from home. Some other instinct cried out within her to nurse and nurture. How could this done with hate? She muttered to herself as she went about her chores. She heated water and bathed him. His eyes were wide with alarm as she stripped him of his blankets yet again. Each visit was exactly the same as the same stories were retold over and over again with tremendous relish and passion but Jared would not have stopped those visits even if he was paid a million dollars to do so.Jared would not stop those visits because Mrs Clusky had been such a wonderful neighbor to Jared for many years and had been instrumental in rescuing Gloria Benson and her daughter from the murderous Blake Benson - Gloria’s husband and Vanessa’s father. The four of them had then become.