I never really looked at men, but he was extremely noticeable and one would have to be blind to not acknowledge how sexy he looked in his hip hugging ...jeans and polo shirt with sinewy muscled arms rounding out wide shoulders and a strong chest. I tore my eyes away from his physique; stunned by my own drooling and watched as he used a key to enter the very same house I had just left. I let out a low whistle and said to myself, “ Hello Mr. Augustine”.I had left Tracy cuddled up on the floor. She seemed nervous and embarrassed but also thoroughly determined. I got the impression she had rehearsed and rehearsed what she was going to say when she saw me and she was going through with it no matter what. I also realised that she was the first FUCK victim (apart from Wendy, of course) to use the ‘L’ word. And then she put the cap on it with the ‘M’ word. ‘James, darling, I love you and I want to marry you.’ Having got this off her chest she let out a relieved breath and looked more. "Did they video us?" I don't know -- but I imagine only while we were all in the same room..." Nora guessed. "It's your house, after all, and they couldn't have planned anything, because we didn't. If it'd been MY house, they'd have gotten everything, though, I bet." Nate rubbed his forehead, shaking his head in resignation. There'd been enough damage; Nora moved into the other front seat and let Tenisha and Draper work their way through the issue in whispers in the back.It wasn't over when. It wasn't as good as his own stroking and certainly not as good as the fucking he really wanted, but it was enough to help him along.Already hard, he quickly got bigger and harder, but after a moment he reached down, took hold of my wrist - grabbing it harder and jerking it away more abruptly than necessary. A clumsy hand-job wasn't what he wanted.His face, easily visible in the moonlight, scowled at the ceiling, his lips moving but no words coming out. Meanwhile, his shaft throbbed and grew.