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I looked at Simon after Ian had left, his fingers were back on my clit and a small moan escaped my lips before I could say ‘What’s this Damien like and what did Ian mean a small service?’ Simon carried on playing with me and he leant forward and kissed me again before answering ‘To tell you the truth I don’t know him that well, only what Ian has told me, I’ve only met him a couple of times. He’s about 6’6′ and a very big guy, very sure of himself and he has a scar that runs down the side of...