You need to think about what you can tell him about your actions. You must have thought about it before you did it. You must have known it was a risk....If you don't know what got you up on that stage, then I don't see how Brent would be able to understand either."Jeanette was quiet and lost in her thoughts when June finished."Are you alright, Jeanette?" Yes ... yes ... I was just thinking about what you said. I need to understand for myself. I need to remember how it all happened. He needs to. No girl had ever failed to orgasm with this and they were intent on making their slave cum again as quickly and as often as possible.The special vibrator head had been made by a friend of one of the girls and was of a stiff jelly material which just about kept its shape under pressure and when the vibration were turned on it reverberated through the jelly amplifying the vibrations to a tremendous level. If it was held in the hand the vibrations went right up the holders arms.It had three. It was my lucky day, in the rubbish bin there were her discarded nylons perhaps worn from the day before. They were silky, soft and sheer to waist tan tights but when I picked them up there was something different about them – the crotch area was torn with a massive hole and as I inspected it closer, the foot area was heavy and moist. I held it near my nose and I was 110% sure that I was smelling someone’s cum on the foot part of these tights. I found this extremely erotic as I imagined what. Rosy was the talkative one and Sheela too quiet so I engaged her in a conversation and she slowly started to respond and ending up dancing and we had lots of fun that’s how I got to know them. We kept meeting regularly and Sheela once confessed to me that she has fallen in love with me but to me it was not possible and I told her that she should realize that am a married man and not to expect any future plans from me so as to let her know that I did not want to deceive her and that whatever.