It’s the grey area between good and bad. The incident itself might be good at the time but the fall-out is often very bad if handled improperly. Mor...e often than not the best solution in these instances is to keep quiet. That’s the situation I was put in once when I visited my friend’s aunty about four years ago. It was supposed to have been a simple task, just drop off a movie at her place on my way home from work. I approached the semi-detached house and closed the gate behind me as quietly as. His back was to me--he turned at the sound of my heels echoing on the tiled floor and slowly looked me up and down as I approached, a sensual, lazy smile--actually a leer--spreading across his face and he deliberately blocked my path. I asked him to excuse me, and he asked what I would give him in order to pass. I laughed and told him that I would give him nothing. He put a hand out and cupped my right breast, pinching the nipple sharply. When I opened my mouth to gasp at the sudden pain, he. “Fuck, can we join in?”I looked up at Leslie and without thinking, said “Sure, but I’m kinda enjoying being on my friend here, but…” I raised my ass up to give him the hint of what to do. The room was pretty dark, and we had sheets bunched up around us, so my dick was pretty hidden.The first guy pulled off his pants, and got behind me, pushing his average sized cock in me before I knew it. The other just undid his buckle and pulled his soft dick out, coming over to the side of the bed to let. He slept on the plane and negotiated the airport with no issues making his way across the street to the hotel where he booked a room for three nights paying in advance. Greg let Danny know he had arrived safely then spent his time waiting for Izzy to arrive.Greg stood in a tuxedo waiting for Izzy to arrive, he was nervously rubbing his hands together. He couldn’t wait to see his golden-haired goddess pet. Greg moved and sat with an Earl Grey tea with lemon, smiling as he was trying to look.