Due to Karen's caring responsibility and jobcentre commitments, and the fact I was busy with work, it would be almost a week before we met up again, b...ut we text all day, and chatted all night on facebook, twice when she was sitting in bed at night she took her top of and asked if I liked what I saw. I don't think any red blooded straight male could not like what I saw. Every night I would dream of Karen, and every other day I would arrange for her to be sent a single red rose with a note saying. ” Carol climbed into bed still wearing her robe and nothing else. I undressed, as Carol watched, leaving only my boxer shorts with a now fully erect cock begging to be released. I climbed into bed beside her. “You do know that I’m going to want a lot of sex?” she stated rather bluntly. “I hope so.” I replied truthfully. She moved closer, exposing a perfectly formed breast and a puffy, but hard red nipple. Before I could say anything witty, she leaned against me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.. Marianne seats me on the couch alongside her man. I part my legs so she can kneel in front of me. Her tongue on my nipples is electric. I can still remember the pleasure she gave my nipples at the trade fair. Both of the men are watching on. Greg is teasing his very erect cock for me. Or is it for all three of us? Then Marianne’s tongue on my cunt lips. “Don’t make me wait so long next time Sarah,” she whispers as the tip of her tongue finds my clit.Greg is standing close by as I reach out for. The city hadn’t changed, he’d said. Still overcrowded, still reeking of the grime and filth filling the streets. If anything, it had seemed that there were even more homeless filling the alleyways between the cobblestone buildings.Seeing the desperation in their eyes had been like looking back ten years into a reflection he’d desperately tried to forget.Seeing the poverty he had managed to escape made the finer clothes he now wore feel like a lie, as though the embroidered tunic and tailored.