Sure I could, so I reworked the schedule to accommodate her needs.The very next night Holly stalled until the others had all left and we were alone. T...hen she said, “I’ll let you fuck me but you have to fuck my mother too.”All I could manage to say was “What?”Holly said, “I know the way you look at me and it’s okay. I like giving you erections. My mother says that it just means that you find me sexy. I’ll let you fuck me, but you have to fuck my mother too.”I asked, “What’s the catch?”Holly. And summer went on, bringing with it, visitors. This latter event caused me to give up my room and take up residence on the couch in the living room for a short while. This would turn out to be a good thing.Rising one sunny morning, I stretched and as had become my habit glanced to the apartment across the way. Almost in the act of turning away I caught myself and looked again. YES there she was! It hadn't all been some dream. For whatever reason, maybe it was due to it being daytime instead of. ”He doesn’t expect me to stand around with him at parties like these if I don’t want to, so I’m free to wander around and mingle as I please. This was more of a corporate party scene, so it was mostly married couples and a few guys had brought dates.“Having fun so far, Babe?” he inquired.“Definitely,” I replied with a seductive, Mona Lisa type smile.“I saw you over playing some pool. How did you do?”“I sunk one.” I stated, then reached around the back of his head and gave him a big, wet kiss. Marcia's body was definitely restrained, and her mind was definitely wandering. The past thirty hours it had wandered far and wide, digging into the most remote areas of her memory. Sometimes while she dreamt away the agony of the present, sometimes while she absorbed every little nuance of her predicament, every sound in her new world. This old story resurfaced over and over.His footsteps finally tore her from her reverie, and she watched his approach. There was not much else she could do! He.