It was very good. He would have to go back andbuy more sometime. He strolled down the street until he got to the officebuilding Bobby had described to...him. He crossed the street and walked inand saw the elevator doors closing. That would be his target then. Hequickly rushed up the stairs. He just barely beat the elevator. He hadtime enough to hide around the corner from the detectives office when heheard the elevator chime. Tommy held his breath and stayed absolutelystill. He heard his target. For me, well, I was “rising to the occasion”, the visual stimulation quite vivid. Brent, it appeared, had all he could do, wrenching his gaze from my wife, to my daughter, and again back to my happily naked wife. Kathy wriggled for his (and my) benefit.“So, Brent? Are you happy to see me, or is it my daughter who has all your attention?” Another wriggle, and, Pavlovian, Brent’s eyes followed the sway of Kathy’s caramel breasts. The boy was without words.I spoke for both of us, as I rolled my. Pictures and clips have been going back and forth and I have been discussing with my friend exactly what we are looking for. He is only happy to oblige. We decide we will meet at a nice hotel, have drinks and talk about this wild adventure we will share. Of course, we have not all met ever, except in chatting. We decide to meet at the hotel bar.I am waiting patiently and am a bit nervous. We have never met but know each other well because we have shared all our sexual desires, fantasies and we. This new lover who had so swiftly, so easily, banished every ghost of her past, had chased away all the demons lurking in her soul. This man, who now wanted her to revel in her ultimate power; the power to submit to his lust, to the sharp, keen desire that flared in his eyes when he looked at her. Just like he was doing now. Only now, the heat in his eyes was almost feral, the stern set of his jaw resolute. As if her words had unlocked some hidden lust that he'd only ever hinted at before. He.