I hate to disappoint, but nothing happened, just good company for the evening.That sort of set the stage for the next several weeks. They seemed to s...end lots of time at my apartment, not just for the food, but also for the company. We got to know each other pretty well. They were both in school and trying their best to take it seriously. The reason they were roommates was some sort of protection thing. They told me girls who were living alone were often more tempted to go off the rails. Just keep going," she said as Missy took off her shirt. She looked at the front of her boxers and noticed a wet spot that was almost dry."Why do you have a dry wet spot on the front of your boxers?" she asked."You'll see. Keep going."Missy rolled her eyes, then pulled her panties down, then unhooked her bra, letting them drop to the ground. Sam took another pic. "Nice rack. What are you, a C-cup?" Yep. Now what?" Just stand there. I'll let you know what's next," she said, taking her own shirt. Patience was not only a virtue, however, but as much a tool of the trade as the clipboard or the blind trust he needed in order to win. Grey stood up and checked his watch. He only had 6 minutes left and needed to work quickly now. From his jacket he produced a digital camcorder which was no bigger than the size of a cigarette packet. Placing the camera next to the light he set it recording up Karen’s skirt whilst he stood and revelled in the power he was beginning to have over her. He softly. I did not know how to react and I remained frozen. Inside my trousers my penis grew fully stiff and started to dance.Aunty slowly rubbed my penis and my penis became even stiffer with powerful beats. I was lying on my back. Aunty told me to lie on my side facing her. I did so. Now we were lying side by side facing each other.I was only wearing an old trousers with buttons instead of zip. She undid my trouser buttons.She pulled out my penis and when it became free it stiffened even more and beat.