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John arrived and we had a bottle of wine chilled and ready as he did. We began the evening drinking a few glasses of wine with appetizers. J gets tipsy on a glass or two and was feeling her wine. We had a delicious dinner and retired to the den on a large sofa facing the big screen. I fumbled thru some channels on streaming services and said, I can’t find anything good. As if on cue, J suggested some porn on our favorite streaming service. The first video was a threesome video with a girl and two guys, and she started by jerking them both on a sofa, similar to where we were. J had made it a point to sit in the middle. We all agreed that was fine. It was about a 25-minute video. As planned, J had stuffed her magic wand behind the couch plugged in and at the ready. After a few minutes of watching these two hard cocks getting jerked on, the girl in the video took her top off and had rather large tits and very hard nipples. The guys in the video began rubbing her tits as she sat between. As I stood there thinking about it, I bit down on the tip of my fingertip."The bedroom isn't really suitable for you to massage me tonight Jenny, I'm afraid youare going to have to make do with the sofa" he said, reminding me what I was there for."Got a girl in?" I asked, cheekily."I've just moved, it's still in a mess."For a moment I was upset that the fun was over and I had to get back to work, then Irealised what the work was, and I couldn't wait to get started! Quickly picking up mybag, and re-adjusting my skirt so it was no longer around my waist, I strutted behindJamie, following him to his calico coloured front room. A shiver of sexual anticipationwent through me as I remembered my previous encounter with him.It was seconds later when Jamie was sprawled face down, over his chocolate leather sofa,although not as naked as I'd hope for with his shorts on. It looked with my now limitedroom to manoeuvre that my work was going to be cut out for me if I was going to rubhim to.
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