Rosie was enjoying the show, touching herself when she thought nobody was looking and rubbing her pussy when she was in the kitchen. Steve suggested ...hat they retire to the lounge. Rosie led, followed by Georgie and Steve. Bobby waited until they had passed him before he stood up, his cock uncomfortably hard, the bulge visible in his jeans. Steve asked if anybody wanted a drink and he went into the kitchen to fetch three glasses of wine and a coke. Returning to the lounge he found Rosie. It has gotten to the point that something needs to happen. I have chosen now to begin the changes.’ Karen said, ‘I haven’t seen any problems. Am I doing something you don’t like?’ ‘Relax. None of you is doing anything wrong. As a matter of fact the one who has been wrong is me. I came back to town carrying with me a set of beliefs that, as it turns out, are false. For each of those beliefs, I apologize. I have behaved wrongly for months. I’m sorry.’ Janice started to protest. I held up a hand. Sure, he said, the magazine was presently just one more glossy adolescent wank pictorial but he was newly on board. He had great plans for serious journalism and writing between the tits and arses, just like Playboy at it's height. All he needed was to bring the right team on with him and here I should have felt the hook bite as he started to reel in I was to be part of that time. Perhaps I looked leery.He rushed on to tell me I'd be working largely on my own and need have nothing to do with. I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants and with a sigh, dropped them to the floor. I laid the jeans in the chair and turned to look at her standing only in my boxers. With a hand covered smile she blushed then covered her eyes.Well, I thought, tonight is the first night of our lives... I walked towards her side of the bed, bent and pulled back the duvet on her side of the bed and motioned for her to lie down. She sat down and slowly pulled her legs up underneath the covers and lay down on.