It felt so good to let it out after being so restricted. I reached down and stroked it using the pre-cum as lube. I was so turned on; I was actually w...ondering what to do if I came, because I didn’t bring anything to clean up with.That’s when I heard somebody in a deep voice say ”nice” from below me and to my right. Without knowing it I had chosen a room that had a “buddy screen” where if you both pressed a button you could each see into the other’s booth. I think the screen never closed from. The man looked about 30 or so. Tim was expecting someone a little older.“Let me get his luggage out of the car and I’ll introduce you two,” Dr. Ellis called out as went around to the back of his car. He opened the trunk and pulled out two large suitcases. The young man was over there grabbing them and turned to face the house with an expectant expression on his face.“Dr. Hennequin, this is your landlord, Mr. Tim Blake. Tim, this is Dr. Hennequin. He’s going to be staying here for this upcoming. Pete got up for his own visit to the loo.“That cheeky bastard!” I hissed at Simon. “You do know what he was trying to do there, don’t you?” I snarled.Simon didn’t answer. Instead, he simply slid his hand up my dress, moved my thong to one side and slid a finger inside me. catching me so much by surprise that I was rooted to the spot. I stared at him in total shock.“Oh yes, I know,” he said. “But… it seems he was right!” I glanced frantically around the restaurant. Mercifully, everyone seemed. If he broke it, he was fucked, he knew. And he loved Connie; he could damage her horribly if he tried anything, and of course he didn’t want that. So the idea came to him; he’d masturbate in front of her. Oh, he’d make it seem casual, like he was surprised that she’d walked in on him. Then he would gauge her reaction: If she was scared and embarrassed by seeing her brother playing with himself, he’d let it go. But if she wasn’t…if she was curious… “Unh…Unh…ah--!” The last thought sent.