”“No,” Eileen replied, none too sure if she were or not as if wanking counted she weren’t but if it didn’t she were. “Quite excellent, som...ewhat bushy and unkempt,” Razor obsrved as he stepped closer and ran his fngers up her inner thighs, “And so soft.”Eileen felt awkward, legs spread wi her whatsits on show and a bloke fondling her, she wanted to lay back and let him do it but thought that would be unprofessional. That didn’t stop her getting very excited and wet at the thought though.“And. "I thought of something, and said, "Damn! My suitcase is downstairs. I guess I'll have to pull on my pants and go get it; I don't want to give the neighbors a show." Well, my robe won't fit you, but I'll slip it on and get it for you" as she rose out of bed."Do you have a bite for me to eat? I've only had one horrid sandwich since lunchtime, and I'm still hungry, especially now."When she came back with my bag, I fished out my sweat suit and slipped it on. We went downstairs for a sandwich and. .. I was getting hard again, and quickly.“We need condoms,” I said. “If we keep talking like this I’m liable to fuck you again.”A smirk from Helen’s beautiful lips. “What about Carol, then,” she said. “You like the look of her. What about her, bent over a desk, skirt up, begging for cock?”“Good grief,” I said, and my arousal kept growing. “Which end would you take?”“I think I’d flip her over,” she said, “and teach her how to deep-throat. If I get a strap-on I want to make her throat bulge with. Duke was tiny and loveable now but he was a purebred Great Dane and those familiar with the breed knew that one day little Duke would be bigger than his mistress and his sheer weight could pin her down motionless for his pleasure if he was the kind of dog that wanted to control rather than take orders. Fortunately for Sally, Duke liked taking her orders and he did his best to follow her every command even if he didn’t agree with it.The first two years passed quickly and then all of a sudden.