Why didn't you? Why were you willing to let me stay?" I've wondered when you would ask me that son, and the answer is one maybe you can guess. I feel ...omething in this spot too, though I don't see these lines you do, and I don't really feel the pull you say you do. But I brought you here that first time knowing there was something here, something I'd felt only a couple other places, and I wondered if you would feel it too. The truth is, I didn't decide to bring you here out of simple curiosity.. I awoke to find that we had a visitor, who was deep in conversation with Jan."Afternoon John, this is Chrissy. She's doing a survey on loft and cavity wall insulation in the area. Apparently the government is giving grants to people who decide to have it done," Jan said by way of greeting.Chrissy was probably in her mid-thirties and dressed to kill as the saying goes."Well, our loft is insulated, but it's probably by the standards of ten years ago," I replied. "But someone would have to go up. But having her closer, made me get hard sometimes.One night after office, some colleagues from the company invited me to a party and, being home alone in those days, I accepted the invite, thinking I could rid of a bit from the stress the office gave me during the week.My lovely wife was away during the week end, visiting some friends.So, nobody would wait for me at home that night.At the party, I found Mandy had also been invited. I got a closer look at this sensual black woman; she was really. . may we take our time to remove your pants?"They were good enough to ask for permission, but she couldn't say yes, could she? Neither could she say no. So, she merely writhed and moaned, "Sir... sir... sir..."Rod said, "While we remove your pants, we would like to touch your body. Is it all right, Lucy?" The hands roamed all over her hot young flesh.Oh God! How could she say no? Helen answered for her, "Yes, touch her nicely... she is your friend... be nice to her." Oh God! Helen wanted the.