Till then, we had never jacked off in front of each other and usually the one who was visiting went to the loo and jacked off while the other jacked o...ff in the room. In fact, we had not even seen each other naked till then. The song got over and some random song started playing. Frustratedly, Anjan switched the TV off. I saw the look on his face, and he on mine, and we both understood. Giggling like little girls, we ran into his bedroom where the computer was. It booted up and Anjan navigated. Then she leaned over and kissed her. To Claire this feminine touch was something entirely new: the softer, tender lips, the tongue smaller, seemingly more articulate, hands that were also smaller and more gentle. Ruths hand went up Claires shirt caressing her bare skin while the other went down her back and expertly unhooked her bra. Pushing the cups up Ruth began to stroke the younger womans breasts. Claire marveled at the difference between a woman and a man, she had the feeling Ruth was. “Can we go somewhere, now!?” Jane pleaded with me. “We can’t in here.....” I replied, but Jane was already opening the only door in the corridor, an old cleaning cupboard that was used for archiving files. I looked around, and followed her inside the cramped room full of boxes with the stale smell of old mops. There was enough room for maybe four people and Jane sat in a pile of three high boxes and lifted her long skirt up to reveal a shaved cunt with no pants or tights. “Lick it” she. I finished up and re-bound her hands and feet and she was oblivious to it all. I wondered how Mr K would find these circumstances.I walked around the house for awhile, taking what I could in trying to get a feeling of the surroundings. I checked my watch to see what time it was and found it to be nearly 7am. I would have to find something else to do for what seemed like a long time. I checked the upstairs bedroom and found Mrs G. asleep with Mr K lying next to her. He was awake but clearly.