......" At this point, Jason returned. "Sorry about that" he said, in a surprisingly matter-of-fact way, "Just Security checking up. Now, where were w...?" Emily reddened, suddenly remembering that she now had to play her part in this obscene deal. Jason weighed up the younger girl with interest. She was a little taller than her mother, with blonde hair, innocent blue eyes and a slightly slimmer figure than Annabell, although still very shapely. She was wearing a white blouse and short navy blue. She wasn't quite sure how he always managed it, but it didn't matter which machine she was using, every time she looked up Ardanis would always be somewhere in front of her occupying her line of sight.Whatever workout he was doing when she looked up, it seemed to be designed just as much for her benefit as for that of his fitness, his workout a display of grace and finesse, an opportunity for him to show off his lithe body in a way that she could never ignore.Quite often he would notice her. "howd you know" I asked. I smelt the lube on you its the same one I gave you for your valitines day" she said. "that was you" I said "all the card said was from someone who wants to fuck you". "surprise" she said. She then got up took off her shirt. The with her bra in my pocket her tits were fully exposed. She then went to my room and got the lube. By now I was so hard it hurt then she unzipped my pants and pulled them with my boxers down. My dick was stiff enough to fly a flag off of the it.. He sighed and raised his mug to his lips. I grinned at him and he frowned. His mug slowly lowered “What?” “Well what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t offer to help you out with this?” He involuntarily looked over his shoulder as if I was making a joke for someone else’s amusement and then turned back to me. “Are you serious?” Was I? Why not? It was just a blow job, offered in the spirit of friendship; it didn’t mean anything more. “Absolutely. So finish up your coffee and let’s get back.