We organize what will sell and bring in money, and sex brings in money. It is not as easy as it sounds. First, I need to carefully select the guest li...st; I can’t choose someone who will blow the entire thing up to the press. So obviously, the college media services are not invited. No newspapers, no radio, no journalist majors, and no one who is just too nosy for their own good. Second, I have to find waitresses or ‘auction items’, depending on the event. Third, the theme. We try to cater to. Now I was getting angry again – how dare he ask another man to undress me! Bill was the only man who had ever seen me naked and now a complete stranger would see me in only a thong. “Bill, what are you doing?” I pleaded. “A little humiliation is part of the punishment” he whispered harshly.Fred undid my belt and zipper and slowly (I could tell he was enjoying the anticipation) slid my jeans down to my ankles at which point Bill deftly removed them. For the first time Fred spoke “Thong doesn’t. "She wiggled her hips again, which I chose to interpret as body language for, "Go for it, Big Boy."My top hand was on her breast, which I thought was a perfectly good place for it. My lower hand was stroking her hair, which was a silly waste of a hand, so I pulled it back to push under her waist. I bent my elbow around so my hand was on her pussy, and so both my arms could hold her tightly to me when we get more vigorous.Pat put her left foot flat on the mattress, and bent that knee upward so. He licked his lips as their lovely young tits spilled into view. Up-tilted and natural they squished together as the girls exchanged another little kiss. They knelt together, just fingering his cock lightly, so as to give him a nice look at their breasts. Ted just loved their nipples and wondered if they had ever been sucked, such was their smooth, virgin perfection.“You ready for some more, Ted?” asked the tutor, sexily.“Oh yeah. As ready as I’ll ever be, I suppose,” said Ted with a look.