“Thanks for saving me, even if you peeked while doing it.”He laughed. “You just made me promise I wouldn’t peek while you were getting in. You...didn’t say anything about when you were getting out.”“You’re just a nasty old pervert,” she said, sticking her tongue out at him.“I don’t blame you,” he said, grinning. “I wouldn’t want...”“I know, I know,” she cut him off. “See! That proves how much of a pervert you are! All you think about is...” She tapered off, not knowing what to say. She’d almost. Despite the fact she was doing nothing to take any of her weight I heard her order me, "come on get that tongue working, Janet get undressed and come and sit behind me". Soon they were both naked and sitting on me as I furiously licked Kathleen, it seemed to be the only way to keep her moving so I could get quick breaths. Soon she was grinding around and I was sure she had cum as she had been moaning and I had got very wet on my face. "Shift back a bit Janet, so I can move off his face" and as. "You guys don't understand the way things work around here, do you?"Jerry leaned forward. "I'm not following you."Tom shook his head. "Look, it's not that you guys are from the Midwest. It's that, well, you're guys."Jerry started to say something, then he stopped. One could almost see the gears in his mind turning. "You mean, she's a...lesbian?" He sounded incredulous at the thought.Tom smiled and nodded. "Now you see why you'll never get anywhere with her." He sat back and took a swig. We went to lunch a few times and then dinner and ... Maybe a bit more.”“How much more, Cheryl? Did you fuck him?”Mr. Supportive decided to become Mr. Protective. “Hey, there’s no need for...”“Shut your fucking mouth. The next time you speak without being spoken to I’m going to grab my bat and cave in your skull, understand me, Mr. Conversations? Nod your head if we’re clear.”He nodded.“Answer my question, Cheryl. You set up lunches, you set up dinners, didja set up any scenes for sex? We know.