"She looked nothing like him. What was he thinking?Suddenly fear swept over him.Did Facebook know what he was thinking?He couldn't explain the sudden... sense of panic he felt. He had neverpersonally identified himself with a picture on Facebook before even whenit was a picture of himself.He had never felt present in a picture before, captured as it were, by thecamera.Just by thinking.... Just by thinking it, did it happen?He felt his hair, it seemed to be growing out and becoming blonder.And. I looked down at Billy’s cock and saw it coming back to life and instructed the girls to turn around which they happily did, the sight of two fine arses was a real turn on, both slim and shapely.I reached forward and started to rub Angie’s cheeks and slowly pulled them apart exposing her tight little butt hole and Billy followed my lead with Lisa. My fingers were running up and down her crack and I heard her moan a little as I touched on her button and then bending her forward I moved closer to. Both Scott (Zoey) and Keith (Stella) were successful if boringbusinessmen. They'd met online as simpering sissies looking forplaymates. If they'd had a bit more fortitude they would have left theirwives years ago but both were seemingly content to have this monthlyoutlet (although Keith in particular thought that his wife had some ideaabout his trysts with Scott).After the first few times they decided to act out scenarios. As both weresubmissive it didn't always work, but they had no intention. The several vodkas I’d downed during the evening took away most, but not all, of the fear I was feeling, but certainly enough that I could no longer stay silent and let her walk away to leave me frustrated yet again. ‘Don’t go.’ She turned back to look at me, clearly surprised by my request. ‘Please don’t go. Stay here with me.’ ‘What are you on about? I’ve got to go home, it’s late.’ ‘I know that. I also know you don’t want to leave. Why go back to him when you can have me?’ ‘You’re drunk,’.