" she spouted out and jumped up on my bed on all fours. Her ass pointed at me. "If you are going to jerk off to pictures of me, why not do it for the ...real thing?" She wiggled her ass at me. I was totally outraged, this girl half my age was making a fool of me. I had gotten caught and I could tell that she was going to leverage it against me, and that could be really bad. I stood up and moved to grab her off the bed, I was very angry, but as I stood up my boner stood straight out and her eyes. ‘Drinking your way through a crisis?’ This was Emily Tibbett. Emily is the leading lady. She played the part of a ruthless, driven politician and could have been type cast. In fact she had been type cast. I’d written the part for her and her alone. She was tall, at least six inches taller than I and with short black hair and piercing blue eyes. Her nose was sharp, her tits small, her mouth a little too narrow. She was leaning against a wall, wearing jeans and a loose sweater. Her mind was as. I mostly stayed on the sidelines offering suggestions to Ryan and Lee, to titty-fuck her, for example, among other things. We, all four, spent the entire night in sex and then checked out about eight-thirty and went back home. Sherry and I went to bed and I knew the two boys did as well, they were literally fucked-out, and Sherry got some well-deserved sleep and woke about one. I talked with Sherry about staying naked and she eagerly complied and I told the boys that Sherry was all theirs all. He had actually done physical labor for two weeks. He mostly ran the sluice but that was still more demanding than anything he usually did. I made coffee in the one cup maker then sat for a few moments at the kitchen table getting my head out of my ass, before I began my pedal to the airstrip.Since Wilson never showed, I rightly assumed that he was having no problems sleeping. I managed to find the tricycle in the almost dark shed. I also found and unplugged the on board battery charger. I made.