From the lapels, Harriet recognised him to be a captain.The young man named Clanton started to answer, but seemingly decided to cut his losses, rather...than challenging a King’s officer outright. He stood, shrugged his shoulders, and gave an ironic bow to Harriet and her companions. Then he swaggered from the common room, three of his cronies in tow.Harriet looked up at the captain, giving him a friendly smile.“Thank you, Captain, for delivering us from that uncouth man.”“It has been my. .um...oh!" I stammered. Nancy gave me a pitying look. "You should get yourself a vibrator. I have one for when Frank isn't around and it sure helps! But don't go for a cheap one! They are just nasty and stop working after a few uses." I was sure that by now I was blushing so much that I looked like an angry tomato!"But, but, do I have to go into a...you know, a sex shop? I don't like those!" I stuttered. Nancy laughed and said "No silly! Just order it online! And they deliver discreetly these. Well, you know what’s going to happen, I’m sure!I carefully inserted my erect tool down into the gusset of the shorts and the end of my penis neatly matched the spot where the centre of the stain was, as I pulled the shorts up properly and found that I was almost hyper-ventilating with excitement. My mind was racing through thoughts of what the guy might have looked like. My cute young nephew, a blue-eyed blond, barely 19 years old, had recently paid me a visit and he was just the right build. When I entered my bedroom, my mouth fell open to the sight before me. "Mmm..." My mother moaned, sitting in my leather computer chair in nothing but a pink baby-tee and matching panties. Her left hand worked behind her panties while the other toyed with a nipple through her shirt, her eyes focused on the hardcore sex scene playing on my flatscreen monitor. She'd been masturbating to porn ... in my room ... on my computer. My cock was rock hard within moments. So hard, in fact, that my.