I instantly got a hard-on. We talked again and started to fall again for each other. I asked her to drop her home. We went into the car and reached he... home. She asked me to come inside. I went in. She told me to watch some movie with her. I agreed on more persuasion. She switched on a Bollywood movie in which there were too steamy sex scenes. We became horny again.We went into the bedroom . She started seducing me by unzipping her dress. But i stopped her. I told her that i would undress her. That afternoon while John was at work, I lay naked on the bed masturbating. The more I thought about how I could use the toy, the further I became aroused. I ran one hand across my throbbing clit as the other caressed and rolled my left nipple. I closed my eyes, purring, as I pictured myself shoving the dildo deep inside my hot pussy. Oh my God, I thought, my clit would explode from the excitement. I couldn’t wait for it to arrive. I would hurry out to check the mail ahead of John.. Getting under there had pulled my tee shirt up and my belly was exposed to both of them and from my position I had a perfect view up Debbie’s PJ’s and could clearly see her hairy lips which was having an effect inside my trackie bottoms.I could hear them whisper something but couldn’t make out what and as space was quite limited down there I had to ask Benji to adjust his legs a bit and then I could see his balls up the leg of his shorts, I could sense my arousal and just hoped they hadn’t. ”“So, you are like a Bill Gates,” Jill suggested.“Sort of but not quite the same. How about you?" I got married out of high school. Do you remember, Dan?" You mean our quarterback?" Yes, but it didn't last. We got divorced two years ago. I moved in with my parents this year. They added a small apartment to their house for my grandma. She died recently, so that's where I’m staying these days. Are you married, Hank?" No,” was my short and direct answer. “Look, Jill, this might seem presumptuous.