“Bend over.”Mike bent over the desk but his rigid member, still oozing, rested on the leather top. She pulled him up then grabbed hold of his cock... and pushed it down so that it was trapped against the front of the desk. I watched in awe, my juices were running now but I wished it was me who’d held his thick cock.Miss Phillips picked up the strap, “Legs apart Mike,” before moving round to one side of him. I moved subtly to get directly behind and now I could see his hard penis trapped against. I bundled everything and sent the clothes and personal items to Hospice to be sold. Linda didn’t open any of the bureau drawers. She looked at me. “Stan, you taught me that it wasn’t nice to poke into things. Do you remember?” I nodded.We went down stairs where we could hear Mrs. Wagner trying to get Jimmy to say he was hungry. He was sitting on the far side of the kitchen table facing the door when we entered. He stared first at Linda and then at me.Mrs. Wagner said, “Jimmy, this is Linda and. Both were married for about 2 years and wanted to try something new. Anurag wanted to share his wife’s body and though Priyanka had agreed but was a little concerned. We exchanged a lot of emails where I told them about my plans to visit Bangalore and they thought it was safe to fulfill their fantasies with me.I asked for a few pics of Priyanka which Anurag mailed me (Priyanka’s face was hidden in the pics). I liked the pics and shared all my (dirty) fantasies that came to my mind on seeing her. And I love watching his salt-and-pepper hair fly wildly as he lets himself become completely engrossed in the music. As he stops playing and turns to me, I quickly pull my thoughts back into focus. ‘Piano lesson, piano lesson. He’s your teacher, not a sex object, pull yourself together,’ I tell myself. ‘So, do you see what I’m doing, Joanna? You’ve worked plenty hard on this music, you know it inside and out, what you need to do now is just relax and let yourself go,’ he said with his usual.