I love you. Even a lawyer should be able to understand those three simple words."I was silent for a bit. Stacie continued to stroke my chest. "We've b...en sleeping together for two weeks. We both know this has caused a lot of tension. If we weren't attracted to each other, there wouldn't be nearly as much of a problem. But there is a problem. You've seen the effect on me with your own eyes. You've been watching me masturbate every night." I looked at her with my mouth wide open. "Yes," she said,. She was forced to sigh in pleasure.The little slut was getting better at it every time and soon she would have to reward her for her devotion to duty.They dried her with the soft skins from the Orient that her mother had used before her. Her hair was now straight and silky and she shortened it with the scissors that were so sharp that even a single light touch of either blade would result in the flowing of blood. Now her hair was braided into a tight pattern and she raised it to a small circle. My heart thumped, my chest ached and I had to go to great lengths to conceal my persistent erection from the kids and the rest of our friends.Half an hour passed and they hadn’t returned. Despite the distractions all around me, new and more intense images filled my mind. Of the handsome couple finding a secluded spot; of Mary leading him by the hand into an even more private place; of their lips touching, of their mouths opening, of their tongues intertwining. I pictured them together, arms. I said to Jon "I wish we could help him, I hate to see him so bummed out all the time". "Yep" said Jon, "he needs to get laid big time". Dennis came back and I asked him to dance to take his mind of his sucky home life. I was wearing jeans and a tank top and I held him close to me feeling his strong arms wrapped around me. Jon ordered another round and the dance ended and we strolled back to the table. Then I looked at Jon and he knew exactly what was on my mind. I excused myself and went to.