Emma rocked her hips back and forth against my lap as Jess’ index finger strummed her clit. It occurred to Emma that getting masturbated by Jess wit... my (rapidly shrinking) cock inside her was a much more pleasurable than masturbating herself at home.I could feel Emma’s perky nipples rubbing across my chest as she writhed on me. Jess’ finger was a blur between Emma’s legs, not that I could see it from my vantage point. Emma’s body against mine hid all the exciting stuff, sadly.Jess’ other hand. I didn't think that my attempts to conceal my movements were foolproof, but the longer I stayed free, the more I realised I could have another life. What I found just made things more complicated.I was dead. Am dead? Well, anyway, I had been presumed dead after the boat had been found. The reports didn't say much about Janet and Julian except that they had been found tied up after reports of a break-in, and had required extensive medical treatment for their injuries. The report about the. Before I knew it the time allotted for mid-day nourishment had expired and Phoebe stood up. She paused and looked at me.“Hannah and I had a long talk.”“Okay,” I said, carefully. “Am I allowed to ask about it?”“We don’t have time to discuss it now.”“I’d be happy to take you and Chris out to dinner tonight,” I offered.“That would be acceptable,” she said. “Pick us up at six?”“I’ll be there.”“Thanks.”I went back to my classroom. When the bell rang I was still thinking about the last thing she’d. Despite what emotions he had just gone through over the last hour there was a stirring in his groin at tasting another man within the sweet taste of the woman he loved. Maybe those feelings were misplaced after all?He held her tight against him as a tear slowly formed in the corner of his eye. The woman that he loved, the woman who he had invested his whole life in since they met at nineteen years of age was no longer solely his. He had given her to another man to use for his pleasure and she.