I was still completely confused by the situation, of course. I'd takenthem without question, as if I were somehow supposed to, despite thecontents bei...ng of absolutely no use to a 21-year-old girl, let alone a21-year-old guy.'I dunno if I should give her longer to collect them, really.'There was no rational reason for me keeping the bags, if she wasn'tgoing to come back for them. She wasn't my responsibility - I only knewher name and presumed her school - So it would be up to her to chase upany. ...who now live with meA little bit about Lisa, she's a stunning young woman 18 years old, about 5' 10" with black hair and a curvy figure.Several weeks passed, and although summer was officially over the weather remained quite warm and presented many days which Lisa took advantage of by laying out in the yard tanning. I would gaze at her from the kithen window as she lay there in her rather small bikini which showed off her sexy young body very well. She rubbed herself down with lotion as I. She was enjoying this. The look on his face had been pure. He had looked at her with a desire she'd not seen in years. Even knowing that he had encouraged this she thought he must be feeling some jealousy. She could see the struggle in the lines of his face as she had licked Mark's cock. They had past the point of no return though and with Mark's hand lifting her chemise, brushing the silk against her swollen sex, she realized that she wanted this.Mark slid his hand between her legs, his middle. He slid his pants down as Ian released a quiet sob. Silas climbed on top and straddled him, pinching his cheeks through the fabric of his boxers.Ian was tense, and Silas knew there was nothing he could do about it, so he ignored it and continued. He slid the boxers down and Ian didn’t fight, but when Silas leaned forward and let his flesh touch Ian’s—just a caress—Ian fought.“Please don’t!” he whispered hoarsely.Ian twisted his body, trying to wrench himself out from under Silas’s weight.Silas.