Rose was as nervous as a fox in a dog kennel when the first visitors arrived. She was surprised to see Jim showing nerves, too. This was their first r...al exposure to London's society and a lot could go wrong. Thankfully, some of their best new friends showed up first which was probably intentional on their part.Lady Lambert surprised Rose and Jim with a present. It was an early painting of Anita Heyworth done by one Ludwig Stiegler, the court painter of the former Bavarian King Louis. Lady. She almost snorted in laughter as she lost concentration, her body was still humming and her pussy was awash with lubricant indicating a successful (thus far) session. She was about to go back to her entertainment of the afternoon when the phone rattled the dresser again.Two messages in a row? She wondered if something was wrong at home? That question catapulted her out of the bed, or at least upright enough to find her glasses (for reading only) so that she could see what had arrived.The first. Then I had a list of friends and addresses plus a convent school name and location, a very expensive one where she was a senior. She didn't have a driver's license which made things easier, I hoped. They lived in Spring Valley near AU which meant there were hundreds of young women in the neighborhood.I stepped over the naked woman moaning on the floor of my bedroom with her hands between her long legs, said, "I'll be late, go home," and left. I called Roy on my cell as the elevator descended. "That feels really nice, sis," I said."Do you have a condom?" she asked me."What if I didn't—could I still fuck you? I could pull out before I cum inside you."She turned over and got quiet."But I do have a condom, you want to put it on me Joanie?" Grrr, I love you—you big dope. Sure, tell me how?" Tear it open, careful to not tear the condom inside," I said."OK, got it!" she said. "Now what?" Do you see which way it unrolls?" Yeah?" Put it on the end of my dick and unroll it all of the way," I.