"You want to what?" he had gasped. "I just want to try it. I need something more for us. I'm just not satisfied with how things have been lately," she... said, pausing and looking at him tenderly, "I love you I really do, I just need something more." "I don't know what is so appealing to you about having a bunch of strangers fuck you. It makes you a slut!" he had yelled, storming out of the room. They had argued about it for a week, before he had finally calmed down. She had brought up the subject. As it was raining so heavily, I agreed with her. So we had a lunch and I came back to my flat. It was 12 and i was watching that blue film which was shown by my ‘cable walla’, and off course i was feeling horny. But as usual I was helpless. But as I told you before, my luck was not and there was a knock on my door. Well I thought may be some relative of mine could have come by the late train or bus. But I was surprised to see Neela on the door step. I opened the door and the safety grill and. ’ I took one of her hands and put it on top of mine, then slid my hand down between her legs. ‘I want you to show me how you get yourself off.’ When she took her hand off mine, I reminded her that she HAD told me she’d try anything. ‘But this is embarrassing!’ she replied. ‘Maybe’ I replied, ‘But just use my hand and think about what I’ll be doing to you in the bedroom in just a few minutes. Think about me penetrating you, sliding inside.’ Her hand was back on top of mine, and she had her eyes. “Mr Edwards, yes. He does the topiary around the school,” said the tutor.“Oh he’s a nice old guy,” added Emma.“I don’t think I would call him old,” corrected the tutor. “He’s probably a little older than my father. Anyway, this is irrelevant. Get out of the car and follow me!”Just at that moment, Ted looked out of his window and noticed the three young women entering his drive way. He instantly recognised Miss Harrison as one of the sexy tutors from the finishing school. At a loss to know what.