“Please,” she persisted, “just for tonight.”“What’s the movie?”“It doesn’t matter, just put it on,” she replied with frustration.�...�And who’s going to hold the key?”“Me of course!”“How did I guess?” he smiled.As Jess suspected, Tom was intrigued. He sat down on the sofa with his back to her and let her position the ball in his mouth, tighten the chain and then padlock it in place.“What’s it like?” she asked.He mumbled something incoherent.“Seems to be working,” she smiled as she stuffed the key. 6He let go of me and locked the door, he came in front of me and knelt down, I looked up at him, “are you ok?” he asked, “I’m fine” I said “but better for seeing you” I said, “did he come inside you?” he asked, “no, did you come inside her?” I challenged, “no, she cried off after her third orgasm, I left her entertaining the troops” he said, “look, can you do me a big favour, will you make sure that my sister is ok, she was the other woman in the shelter and my niece, the bride to be is heading. " Ha ha, very funny." We sat on the couch for another hour or so watching tv until Claire tried to grab the remote from me and her hand accidentally brushed against my crotch."Oh, sorry!" She said hastily."Don't worry about it." I told her.She was starring at me for a few seconds until I caught her eye then she quickly aimed her attention at the tv again. Several minutes later I felt her hand brush against my crotch again. I started to think she might be doing it on purpose now. Several more. It didn’t take him long to read the situation and his tongue was soon in my mouth as we snogged furiously.His hand moved onto my thigh as we kissed hard. After a few minutes I said “Shall we get in the back?” he nodded and opened his door. As we sat down we were soon in a clinch snogging and touching each other’s thighs. A few more minutes passed and I ran my hand down his chest, lifting up his T Shirt I noticed his bulge, it was massive.Pulling his shirt off his chubbiness was evident, running.