She looked at Ashley, lifted the control she held and pressed the button to activate Ashley's egg. In self-defense, Ashley punched the button on her c...ontroller and the two girls danced and shuddered on their chairs while the eggs inside them buzzed quietly away."I don't know when I've had more fun," Janie remarked as the two couples walked slowly into the parking lot. "Well... at least with my clothes on anyway." She and Ashley giggled happily as they walked arm in arm, half leaning on each. I was still too timid for that. i just ended up jerking off a lot. i had stopped spending as much time with my friends. i only saw them maybe once a week and when i was with them all i thought about was going to Frank’s later.Whenever i was at Frank’s he would walk around naked. My time with Frank wasn’t just sex, though i found i was obsessed with getting him off. He would help me with my studies and teaching me about computers. i got very good at fixing them and he even started to give me. "Don't say that if you don't really mean that, though!" I meant it!" I replied."Oh YESSS!!" He said, still holding my cock and balls in both hands. "Because I'd LOVE to KEEP those wonderful balls of yours VERY well drained!" I'd like that myself VERY much!" Was my reply.Leaning close he kissed me on the mouth once more."Well then," he said, slowly letting go of me, "we'll need to make sure your Dad doesn't get wind of this! I've known your Dad for years. I'd hate to loose his business too,. For me, it had been a lifetime experience. I loved Italy, and the Italians and the language. When we got back, I was determined to find classes and learn to speak some Italian. I was encouraged that, by listening very carefully, I had been able to pick up a few words.***As I had feared and predicted, Mum and Colin died within a couple of years. Mum went first. She was eighty-three, and she got pneumonia, quite possibly from a resident in the care home she still used to visit. I looked after.