My ciggie was soon finished, so I shut the back door, and returned to my living room, to refresh my lipstick and gloss, and think about what to do nex...t. I felt like such a tart, but knowing how horny I had made my neighbour, and how horny that had made me feel, in turn, I knew I had to stop, and start filming myself, to capture my big cum shot! So I started filming myself, like I had done so often before. All tarted up, smoking like a total fetish queen. I thought about my neighbour being left. " Yeah, okay."Sheryl ignored the dejected sound in his voice, and hung up. Then looking back at Georgette, she rolled her eyes and said, "Finally!" Girl, I'm tellin' you, yer goin' ta fuck around and lose that man." Well what am I going ta do? I'm so tired of him hangin' all over me all the time!" You want me ta talk to him?"Sheryl thought a moment. The idea of Shawn talking to any woman about their personal life bothered her. Not that she was really worried that Shawn would actually do. But I noticed she hadn’t put the tube down as she refilled our glasses and took a big sip.Grinning, she crawled up me with my glass in hand and gave me a sip, too. This put her boobs around my rapidly re-inflating member, and she shimmied a little, making them wrap around and glide over my semi-erect appendage between them.“It’s OK,” she said, putting the glass down. She started curling the hairs on my chest with a finger, all the while squirming her tits from side to. The lap top and the desk top are linked, so I asked Hazel if she wanted to join in the conversation. She did, although a little reluctantly, she doesn't like her games interrupted. The chat continued in the normal vein, until John asked Hazel what she was wearing. Now as I said, it was a normal night and Hazel was just wearing her normal day clothes. Trousers, jumper and plain cotton panties. The conversation was getting a bit hotter now, as John typed that he was imagining her in some of the.