Now completely naked, I laid back in the chair and opened my legs wide, resting them on the winged arms of the chair. It was about the same position t...hat I was in the first time Blake and I made love. "There's no point in rushing this," I thought to myself. I had all day to myself. I felt so lewd, naked and spread out in the old chair secretly wishing someone were watching me masturbate. My hands caressed my thighs and legs. Although I longed for the slender body I had when those pictures were. Good." Bradley suggested a couple further improvements and then nodded when everyone was spic and span.The boys looked at each other one last time before heading into the alley. The time they had awaited was close and there would be no further chances to make ready. At last, they followed Bradley to a small plaza where the dead end terminated. Run-down apartment buildings flanked the street. More thugs gathered in the center. Hissing and snapping sounds echoed from within their lines."Sounds. I'm afraid that I never once thought about my husband after my first climax, and when once I caught sight of myself in the dressing table mirror I looked a complete mess, with my hair matted with sweat and cum and a deep flush from my face to my belly. I was a slut and fuck toy and I didn't care, I was in heaven.We must have slept at one point, but at some time in the small hours they rudely shook me awake, and then my desire to be fucked in the ass came true. Tom laid me on my back with a. I was actually day dreaming about fucking her right there and then. But I obviously couldn’t. My mind kept reminding me about manners, and the bathroom as well. So I asked again. “It’s just outside, by the stables. We’ve got an outhouse.” She answered and gave me a smile. Fuck, an outhouse, really? I thanked Jill and she returned to stirring in her pot as I stepped back outside. I headed in the direction of the stables and saw the tiny outhouse, attached to the stable’s wall. I walked up to it.