I could almost hear the wheels turning for both of them. Then Scott broke the silence, ‘Patrizia?’ It was her turn, something clicked. ‘You mean... your ‘That Scott’?’ Then she looked at me, ‘and to complete my out of body experience, I take it your ‘That Emma’?’ We all paused a couple of seconds when she continued. ‘So how is that asshole doing now? When did you see that jerk last?’ When Scott is in discomfort, he gets a real pained expression on his face and I saw a big one now. ‘Patrizia, that. It’s pretty potent stuff, especially if you’ve never encountered it before.” The conversation made forgiving Mark a little easier.“You need to stay away from him.”The vehement way he said it shocked me. “Mark, I only met him once and we only talked for a few minutes.” Well, unless you counted the later conversation where he talked me out of my clothes. I couldn’t make myself feel guilty and it was a secret that was going with me to my grave. I’d even dreamed about him a few times, vauge erotic. Without any hesitation she agreed and she opened my trousers by herself and she found that it was a 5 inch tool and she was surprised by it’s look. She started stroking it and I was mad on her and I started to touch her leggings and her thighs which gave me a larger erection which I have always fantasized these leggings could give the body structure of a woman. I started fondling with her ass and inserted my hand into her pants and found that she was not wearing any panties.To my surprise she. ?Lose that fucking hard-on now!? He cringedand bellowed, but for his trouble she slapped it again. ?Right fucking now!? When he bellowed loudly once again, she looked at him. She then quickly leftthe room and returned holding a pair of her panties. ?We can't have you disturbingthe neighbors,? she admonished while she balled up the panties and stuffedthem in his mouth. She then ran one her hands near one if his nipples and gave it a pinch. Whenhe didn't show much reaction she pinched it harder..