Classy more then sexy. We all sat down and Pierre started to talk.?Well, we probably need to address what happened last night?. I had no idea how to r...espond, and therefore I kept quiet. Claire responded right away: ?Yes, we do, but how?. Kim said: ?we need to be sure that anything and everything that we say from here on stays between the four of us. We need to be as open as we can, since keeping secrets from each other will only make things worse.? . ?True!? we all agreed. ?I’ll go first?, Kim. Moving over to the bed, Janet bid Angela to join her and the two sex charged nymphs united in sensuous slow kissing, moaning and sighing with mutual pleasure as their tongues, mouths, hands and legs locked together.Janet shifted her position to move to the end of the bed laying down and facing Angela, nestling herself between her legs. She raised one of her booted legs toward Angela's face, lightly grazing the sharp spike heel along her lips. Angela took the cue, holding on to her ankle and. She had purposely worn little under her coat just a thin flimsy dress that buttoned all the way up the front. So that it would make changing into and out of all the sexy lingerie much easier.She was standing their totally nude with some risque under garments in one hand and was about to sit down when he poked his head in the door and asked, if he could be of any assistance!. She literally jumped out of her skin and had turned beet red in embarrassment as she sat down. He quickly said not to. " Do what, whore?" Take my clothes off." All right. Ask him." Do you..." His name is Brad," I said."Brad," Jo said. "Do you want me to..." Stop crying," I said."I can't."I took hold of her hair. It was dark and short. I pulled her head back hard. "Can you now," I said."Yes. I'm sorry." Do it." All right." Now ask him." Do you..." His name." Brad... Do you want me to... take my clothes off." Jesus Christ,"Brad said."Little whore," I said."Will she do anything?" Brad said."Shit," I said. "What do.