After all, this wasn't a social visit.***Jack let the warm water cascade over him. His mind was reeling at the thought of fucking Tia. He always consi...ered her to be a beautiful, sexy woman. His cock hardened at the thought of being with her. He started to stroke himself before he realized what he was doing, and he forced himself to stop. As he was drying off, Jack wondered what he should wear. He decided on just wearing jeans and a button down shirt.Before he left the house, Jack stopped to. We got back to the flat. It was spotless and had to stay that way. Carl had us leave our boots and socks in the hall outside the front door. It was private entrance upstairs so Carl said there was no issue in taking the rest of our work gear off too. Adam was a few pints in and just laughed as Carl ordered him to strip to his underwear. Of course Carl did not allow me to wear boxers so I had no choice but to drop my dirty shorts and walk quickly as Carl opened the door. They thought it was. He said something that shocked me "ill pull you off for 5 bucks if u want" then later on i said ok we'll do it tonight but he was keen to get it over and done with so we once it hit dark we off to a grassy bushy area and he pulled me and i gota tell you he was sensational slowly up and down it was amazing with a combination of the cold air. I honestly sat there thinken my fantasy was over but then he started to go down on me after i ejaculated which was an amazing sensation he licked my entire. Sir Marcus looked to Sir Glen, and the held each other’s gaze not wanting to really find the questions or know their answers. ‘Let’s get this unpleasantness over with Marcus.’ Sir Glen finally announced. And both men left the room through the back passage, neither wanting to see Leif’s face. Lady Daire closed her eyes. ‘I am sorry Leif, but we need time if we are to keep her from returning to Sir Colin. And with that being true, you might not necessarily be safe.’ A warbled, strangled answer.