Judging bythe handwriting most going that way got branded as sluts. By others andby themselves. They got addicted and like every major addiction itrui...ned lives.Walter eyed his wife when they came to that passage. She was the onlyone who he would have as a sex partner. Something that wouldn't happen.He knew she was straight. Never had even thought about 'experimenting'.There was that spell, the same spell that had been used on him, to turnup her attraction to him. Past levels were she would care. To which I said nothing and she caught my hand and forced me to sit on the bed and asked me again…. She said I have noticed you that whenever u come here you have a hard on…. I said that you are looking sexy today and started to look another side after her angry stare was blank and in fear… What if she tells mom…. I said apologizing her and she said that I can tell uh mom about it but will not tell instead I would have to do whatever she says…. I agreed…. She went inside to change and came out. But when I opened the front door (I had installed a screen door by then, by the way), I saw that his van was not there.I returned to my window chore with more and more thought to Jessica's light being on so early. Too curious to finish, I decided to kill all the lights in the house and wait to see if she would appear. Maybe they had both left and she had just forgotten to turn off the lights?"Oh, my god, I'm a peeping tom pervert again," I admonished myself briefly before finding a better view. I then heard him slam the front door then heard the door on his van open and the door slam.I opened the bathroom and ran to my bedroom window, he was there sat in his van with his big cock in his hand wanking it slowly looking up at my window. He then waved for me to come down and got out of his van and walked over to the door. I watched him use his hand to open the letterbox, then watched as he slid his BBC into the opening.I ran down the stairs dropped to my knees and sucked his BBC into my.