Finally, it seemed the right amount of time had passed; I could hear Joe and Sarah fucking loudly, as well as the occasional sound of a face being sla...pped. Sarah liked it rough sometimes. The moans grew louder as I climbed the stairs, and at the top I realised Sarah had left her bedroom door ajar for me. It was all I could do not to start rubbing my cock as I quietly pushed the door open... Joe was lying lengthways across the bed, eyes covered and hands and feet secured by rope under the bed,. Jokingly I told him, “Well, any time she needs a relief pitcher for you, just have her give me a call!”Then the other night I got that call from the bull pen.“Hey, Bryan. Bill is going to be out of town for the next couple of days and I really could use the help of a man if you have a few minutes.” I did not think anything about it. I have helped them a few times with carpentry things and Bill has worked with me on a few projects in return so I said I’d be right over to see what I could do. . The guy did not get I was a tranny, and started telling me about how he likes to sponsor student girls but I resisted. He seemed quite desperate so he started telling me it is his birthday and saying I should give him at least a peck kiss, which I reluctantly did. He was horny as fuck but I was saving my sexual energy for the couple. I did tease him however: by putting more lipstick, taking selfies and pretending to sext my boyfried. He soon got out and he was begging me for my phone number,. ” “Can’t,” she smiled, standing from her seat at the bar and waving to the tall, dark-haired male who’d just walked in. “He’s here now.” She knew her wave might have been a little frantic, because the newcomer raised his eyebrows and chuckled. She didn’t waste a second in distancing herself from the man who seemed to be marinating in the sickeningly sweet scent of heavy cologne. “Took you long enough,” she snapped when she reached the front of the restaurant to stand next to her eldest brother..