" Sylvia suggested.Those words were quickly followed by bodies slipping into the bed with me. Sylvia's large soft breasts pressed against my back whil... I felt Peter's backside pressing against my pubic mound. It was disconcerting but also comforting. They fell asleep and I went into sleep mode, which isn't really sleep at all. I lay there watching over them as they slept. It was actually quite a good feeling. almost motherly I would think.I was almost sad when they began to stir several hours. Alone in the dinning room, I was free to pick overwhat was left. I know I was being a self-righteous little bitch, but atthe moment, I really didn't give a damn. I was hungry and wanted to eatin peace, enjoying my food before anyone returned.>Eventually, Megan emerged from the kitchen to clear away the emptyplatters, serving bowls and dishes left behind on the dining room table.Her puffy eyes, smeared makeup and doleful expression told me she'd beencrying. For the first time that evening, I. My wet pussy made squishing sounds in my room.Harv looked up to my second floor window. I thought he looked me in the eye, so I stepped back from the window. My curiosity and horniness forced me back. I looked down and saw him still looking at me as his wife blew his massive cock.I stared down at him, challenging him to give some sign he knew I was watching. His hands trapped Mable's head as he fucked her mouth. He lifted a hand from her head and waved to me.I jumped back from the window. I. The females at the office soon learned that while I seemed to be available I wasn't. They quit being quite so 'friendly' after a couple of months.The guys would try to get me to go out with them, but since their fun was bars and women, I declined. I just went home to work out, eat dinner, go to bed. I would get little sleep over the night, tossing and turning all night. I will say that my body was in the best shape it had ever been in now. Rock hard everywhere, and even gaining size in the arms.