She suspected Nick masturbated often thinking of her, especially the pictures which showed her cleavage - just as he had over her in the past. She'd n...ever said it, but she knew - and had masturbated herself regularly leading up to this clandestine meeting.Fucking Jayne had been on Nick's bucket list for a long long time. When he had been overseas and far away from family or friends, their regular chats kept him going - even as his wife slept just feet away. Though they'd both passed it off as. For her part April simply nodded and smiled politely. They embraced in a formally, like cousins, though Peter couldn’t help but wonder if maybe her touch lingered a little longer than necessary. ‘It’ s good to see you.’ Peter told her. It felt like the understatement of a life time. ‘Thanks.’ Was all she said. She watched him expectantly and the seconds began to tick away slowly. Peter had come in knowing April wasn’t likely to start talking first but he still found himself groping for. Stan had explained the system to me at the store so all I had to do was hit the "power" button on both of the DVRs and I was in business. The entire system cost me just under eleven hundred dollars. Seems like a lot but three days of a PI at 400 a day plus expenses was at least a hundred bucks more than I paid for my system and my system was good for as long as I had power to the house.The next morning I switched on the system just before I left the house to go to work. I was home at five. We ranged in age from 22 to 24. None of us displayed any symptoms of hypogonadism. That’s a fancy word for “testosterone deficiency.” We fucked our way through everything in a skirt, everything that owned a skirt, and everything that could spell skirt in seven tries or less. OK, maybe eight. Or nine. Some girls just deserve extra chances. After six weeks we had all acquired steady girlfriends. Not that we were looking for love, but it beat the shit out of nightly quim-hunting and muff-trapping.