No. He didn't resent either of them; though he did feel something like wistfulness; but not resentment.However, the lack of resentment left in it's wa...ke an undeniable feeling of sexual longing, as well sexual excitation (strangely enough) because he wasn't apparently able to attract a woman! The excitement at that apparent inability, though admittedly odd, was the fountain head from which his sexual excitement sprang from, and was the very inspiration through which his cock now stood upwards,. I was very well decorated and was well kept. I was led into the den, sat on the couch. Champ sat on a curtain that was next to his master recliner. Jim treated me as if I was a woman, called me Cindy; give me compliments about how good I looked. He offered me a drink, I asked for tequila on the rocks. Jim said, "It is just me and Champ here, just two guys that like to have fun."Jim said, "Yes, Cindy you should know by the pictures I sent you what we enjoy/"I responded, "Yes Jim, I think I do. I. .these new phones have exceptionally good cameras in them, theclarity is remarkable. I wonder if your uncle would like to see justhow friendly his nephew and wife have become."Tim's eyes looked like saucers as he realized how much trouble he wasin. "W...what do you want?"Mary shrugged. "Nothing much. Just the key to the basement files.I'll spend the afternoon down there and then you will never see or hearfrom me again." That's blackmail!"Mary smiled at him, enjoying his outrage. His. Almost purring like one too. His hand slid up into her hair as he slid his mouth along her jaw to the sensitive skin just below her ear. The stubble on his chin sc****d lightly, raising goosebumps on her skin as his hot tongue licked her skin then toyed with her earring. He drew it and her earlobe into his mouth sucking and nibbling. The hand on her back stroked down over her hip. Her breath caught then accelerated as his hand closed on her bottom, kneading her and pressing her harder into his.