Now Mark went to the toilet, the downstairs one, and I knew in there was a painting, a nude of Sonn. Very impressive, she modelled like me, in her t...eens, and it's a fabulous painting. She is gorgeous. Mark looked a bit red when he came back. I thought he might have had a little wank. We got onto art, somehow. John joked that I was proudly on display in their bedroom, whereas she was relegated to the downstairs loo. They reckoned people would only see Sonn if they were directed In there, and. “Sure,” I pouted. He settled in close and casually rested his arm along the sofa behind me, his hand squeezing my shoulder. His other hand went to my thigh and started stroking. Quick worker! I giggled. The sort of insinuating giggle that told Mr Rose I was totally cool with what he was doing. That I liked it and he could do plenty more if he wanted. I was sure he did want to do plenty more. So did I. I was loving the situation, could feel the tingle in my belly, the warm damp between my legs.. Two guys were working out in the gym, wearing grey workout shorts and tee shirts, making the rounds of the equipment stands. Both had worked up a good sweat, and their shorts clung, framing their cocks. The taller one finished off his exercises with a cable kickback. The muscles of his legs stood out as he extended his foot behind him. While he was catching his breath, the shorter man moved in from behind and slid his hands around, cupping the other man's crotch, knuckles shifting as his. .." Raven mused with a bit of a smirk, prompting Zach to lean over from the other side of her and check out the screen himself."Dude-dude-dude. We are SO going," he announced immediately.Raven rolled her eyes and replied, "Well of COURSE you'd say that." What? You're saying you wouldn't want to go?" Zach shot back.Raven smirked again. "Well I didn't say that." What's going on?" Max asked from across the table.Raven and Zach both glanced at me; it was MY message after all. Buzzed on plentiful.