Truthfully, I began to feel a little excited myself, or at least curious as to how this was going to play out. As we drove, Bill kept sneaking a peek ...n his rear view mirror as I made sure my T-shirt was pulled tight over my dark erect nipples easily visible through the white material. When we arrived in the room, Bill got busy setting up his laptop to run a series of porn videos, mostly white men fucking black women, or else women with women doing all kinds of things in addition to kissing and. Close to midnight, I decided to see what was going on. Lights were still on downstairs and in our bedroom but it was clear that the bed was empty. However there were noises of some sort of sexual activities coming from the spare room even though that door was closed.I decided that I would go to sleep. Turned off my lights and got under the covers.I have no idea what time it was but I felt movement in my bed. Someone was climbing in.I reached for and found Clarissa."You awake babe?" I am now.". Working on her tits was the fastest way of getting her juices going."Y-yes," she groaned."I just bet you let him have a feel while I was out of the room?" I asked."Y-yes, but only a quick one," she confessed.I suppose it must have been quite difficult for them for I was only out of sight a few minutes showing Lee around the other few rooms in our flat."You're a big titted slut," I said moving one hand between her spread legs.She was already sopping down below but I wasn't ready to mount her. ”“Are you saying you’re old and jaded?” Al asked.Dexter sighed, “I remember when I was in college. Some of our professors used to talk about how we would start having thirty hour work weeks, because technology would allow us to accomplish in thirty hours, what used to take forty hours. They said our increases in productivity would lead to increases in leisure time. I actually believed that garbage.“I looked forward to working six hours a day, or four days a week. I thought the arts would really.