I didn't know what to say or do. I just shook it off and finished up the repair.I gather my tools and walk back through the vacant unit to leave but s...topped dead in my tracks. There she was sitting on th e couch with her legs wide open feet on the coffee table playing with her pussy. All I could see is pinl and wettness. All I could hear was that low moan of pleasure and desire. My first thought was hell no, run! But the freak inside of me woildnt let me. I walked cliae to her dick bulging. Why don't you come out and watch from upclose? We love an audience!"Not waiting for an answer, he began kissing Conner again. Softly.Passionately. Intimately.My mind went berserk. Did I want to step out, and join them? Even justto watch? OF COURSE I DID!!! But the fears were there too, the fear ofintruding, the fear of entering the deep end of the pool and not beingsure if I knew how to swim, the fear of being caught out and calledhorrible nasty names, the fear of ending up a "fag", that. She closed her eyes, replaying the delicious scene in her head as Julia started tugging on the plug. Impatient as Julia was feeling right now, she cared for Hannah deeply and would not want someone roughly ripping a plug out of her. So she forced herself to gently tug on the little jewel-encrusted toy that was nestled between her sister's cheeks. She rotated it left and right as she pulled to help work it free and watched as Hannah's tight hole stretched around the plug until it popped free.. She’s been wondering if maybe she is putting a little too much effort into this relationship. They haven’t had sex in months and the fact that her fiancé runs out to the Hampton’s every weekend with out her to hang with friends in a house they are renting makes her wonder if she is stupid or worse, just desperate. Part of her wants to just keep riding this train back to her place in Brooklyn, say the hell with Sam and move on with her life. But that would mean accepting defeat.Right then her.