They continued to make small talk while waiting for theirmeal. James eventually brought up a subject that Stephanie was hoping hewould not. He asked... her how she was doing in college. Stephanie did notwant to lie to him, but also did not want to tell him the whole truth. Shesaid she had attended one year of college, but decided to drop out.Stephanie was not a straight 'A' student in high school, but her grades werevery good. None the less, unlike James and Samantha, Stephanie's parentshad. ”I smiled back at her. “Morning, you. Happy birthday.”With a smile and a final pat on the front of my boxers, she pushed herself up and kissed me on the lips. Lisa then pushed the covers back and got up.“Come on, time for brekkie,” she said.I went to retrieve my polo shirt, but Lisa took my arm, “Pfft, you don’t need that.” Then with a sly grin, she continued, “I want to show off my man.”“Your man?”“I’m not even going to dignify that with an answer.” It made me smile, how she raised her chin. As she started moving the toy inside her, she noticed the unmistakable reflection of light from something that seemed like a bedside lamp come up on the top part of her neighbour’s window which was just visible from the angle she was lying in. Fully aware of what she was doing now, the thought of someone listening in on her, drove her wilder than she had felt in a very long time. Surrendering completely to her basest desire, Sarah pumped the mechanical penis hard and fast into her throbbing. "Hi!" she began with a friendly smile as she greeted the miserable looking receptionist.There was no response. The receptionist was about 50, hunched over and staring at Leanne blankly through her thick glasses. There was a magazine open in front of her, which Leanne had apparently distracted her from. After a moment or two, the young woman decided to continue."I saw an advert asking for people to come and sit with the old people." Residents," corrected the grim faced receptionist with a look.