All this was going on with the women remaining completely dressed. The sensual nature of the event had created a problem for Babbs. Her pussy was so ...wet that she was afraid she might leak. Just then she felt a hand in the small of her back. She had been so busy observing the room that she had not noticed Mr. Darrien approach. "Hope you are having a good time. It looks like everyone else is." he stated as his hand slipped down her dress to the top of her ass. He held it there as he continued to. When we were younger and mum and dad went out leaving youand a girlfriend to babysit me, I would spy on the two of you. I didn'tunderstand what you were doing at the time, I just thought you wereplaying a fun game. It wasn't till I was older that I understood." Hmm, I did suspect you of spying on us, but was enjoying myself toomuch to care about what you thought. We also hear you and Mike makinglove when you stay over, and I have to admit, it turns us on." Haha... you pervs. No seriously, don't. After sitting there awhile, cursing Rachel and trying to calm down, he stops short, pulling out his wallet and digging behind all the random crap to the folded up sheet of paper so recently added… unfolding it slowly, an evil grin spreading across his face, he ponders the best route to the address before him… after stopping for a few things first. Rachel had a great evening with her friends, flirting and drinking heavily, acting as though she and her best friend Julie might be sleeping together. Susan still lay face down, she stretched one hand out to grasp his hand and squeeze it softly. Barbara put hers over the top of the pair and squeezed them both."What a fool I've been. We could have been doing this all along." Barbara cried softly."Runs in the family of man. Don't take it so personal." Susan mused, sleepily."Your lack of enthusiasm is noted." Ron teased.Susan rolled over, her breasts bare atop her. She was more than a little alluring."So ... if I can't make love to you, what say.