"Do you want a memento too?" He winked lecherously.The girl blushed again. "Don't know what you mean, Lance!" she giggled."How about a little kiss?" L...ance grinned.Rebecca's face lit up like Christmas. "Ooh Lance!" she gushed. "My mates will never believe me when I tell 'em I've snogged that famous bloke off the telly!" No, I'm sure they wouldn't!"Louise nearly laughed; she figured that Lance was hoping that to be the case. After all, he needed another tabloid kiss-and-tell frenzy like he needed. Sam and Carol were great married friends of mine who happened to be married to each other and they loved to have a party. Sam and I had gone to college together in the early 80's, roommates for awhile until he moved in with Carol. I hated their moving in together. Sam used to sneak Carol into the dorm and I had watched them make love more times than I can remember. Carol had a great body and I loved watching Sam her do it all to each other. I always had the feeling that she liked being watched. I feared that she wouldtell about me to my parents. But she didn’t do it.But I didn’t give up. I desperately wanted to fuckher. I prayed to god to give me an opportunityto fuck her. God finally answered my prayers. Once herhusband went out of town for 5 days to attend aseminar. In our house only her room has AC. Asher husband was out of town only she would beat her room alone. So I told her that I wished tosleep in her room as I wanted AC. She agreed to it. As we were sleeping on the same bed I. Stetson's office. I grabbed the belts lock off the desk, handed it to him and raised my skirt up above my waist. He grabbed his key ring out of his desk drawer and found the key for my belts lock. Even after 2 years of wearing it, the sound of a man turning the locks key and snapping it into place was humiliating. I smiled prettily and simpered, "thank you Mr.Stetson."He grunted and went back to fiddling with his spreadsheets.I tidied up the desk I had been so recently bent over and then.