He slid up inside her and fucked her.I asked Angela if she played with her self whilst she watched this and she denied it, but her telling me this sto...ry had got me excited and I couldn't imagine watching your best friend being fucked there in front of you wouldn't make you horny enough to wank as well. But she denied it.What she did do apparently was ask her what it was like, what it felt like, how was he doing. It seemed that despite her worldly wise attitude she was still a virgin at this. “Are you on the pill, darling?”I nodded, my heart beating wildly as confirmation of his intentions came by way of that simple question. Alright, so I wasn’t a virgin, but up till now my experience had consisted of a couple of fumbling surrenders at the bottom of the school sports field, Colin would be around forty-five, fully aware of what to do; just how was I to react if he took me to bed? Colin whispered, “Fancy another dip in the tub... there are some fancy prizes to be had for those who. Louise didn't come with me - she had decided that she would stay at home and use the time to catch up with some of the housework that she had been ignoring whilst we had been taking every opportunity to enjoy our temporary freedom.It had taken just over an hour and a half to get there, the roads were unusually quiet for a Saturday afternoon, and just two hours after arriving I was driving back on the Interstate 15, having given my thanks to Jake. We carried on down this route for about fifteen. It revealed a woman's boudoir, or at least the suggestion of one. A large canopied bed occupied the center of the stage. At one side was a woman's vanity and seated before the large mirror on a bench was Miss Karin, wearing a filmy negligee over a light blue babydoll nightie. Karin was brushing her hair, which made her ample breasts stick out prominently and bob back and forth with her motions.Karin seemed to notice them herself, for she stopped, laid down the brush and, lacing her fingers.