My eyes are still closed, but I pull my arms up around my breasts. I feel more weight come onto the bed. There are multiple persons around me. I feel ...hands grab each of my arms and pin them spread against the bed. I struggle to pull them away from the grasp but the hands don't budge. Now I feel hands on my legs, spreading them. They are sliding up from my calves, pushing my knees apart, and to my inner thighs. My eyes spring open.Three men are surrounding me. Two are on either side of me, one. I want you to make love to me in my bed.” “Are you sure?” he retorted. “I think we’re both pretty ready right now.” “Have you ever gone skinny dipping?” “Jesus, Fran,” Hank said. “Are you kidding?” “No, I’m not kidding. I want to cool down but stay hot at the same time. It’s perfect and we’re in the perfect place for it.” “Whatever you say.” “Good,” Fran said with enthusiasm, “get that suit off.” “You take it off. Then I’ll take yours off. Deal?” “Deal,” she said as they both stood. Fran pulled. ”Good, let’s get started,” Christine smiles as she removes her glasses and loosens her hair. “You have a reputation of being almost nine-inches and thick, let’s find out,” she whispered in an agitated voice as Sue appears. Or has she been watching from out of sight all along? “This is Jon your new toy-boy, Sue, I was about to find out if he really is almost nine-inches and thick.”“Good, carry on,” Sue tells her in a stentorian voice as I look her over. She is just past forty, a very attractive. I was in heaven at that moment. Among the montage of tshirts, shorts, jeans and the usual laundry I found a few more interenting looking items. No idea what they were - couldn't see well enough. Tim reached up and picked off 2 pairs of panties and 2 bras and I grabbed 2 of the inidentified objects. One I instantly recognised as pantyhose and the other just felt smooth and slippery. We snuck out the way we came in."One more?" Tim asked. "OK. but lets not push our luck." Tim handed me the prizes.