Thereit is, what I want to see, Her panty covered pussy. And it looks good. Thoselittle white panties. I can see her puffy pussy lips pushing against ...herpanties. Rachel presses her hips out. I can see she has pubic hair forcingher panties out. Why do I feel like this? Shit, how long have I been lookingat her crotch? Rachel smiles again noticing me staring at her and she licksher lips. I look up into her eyes; I see her wicked grin and blush. AsRachel stands up and walks towards me, She says,. She lapped at them for a minute or so before Tyler grabbed her hands and his cock fell against her nose and cheek. "Where are your restraints?" Tyler asked with an assumptive tone that of course she had more. In fact, she did, though I was not aware of these. She opened her drawer of goodies and pulled out handcuffs. She came back on the bed into her assumed position, handing him the handcuffs. She looked up at him sheepishly as he leaned over her shoulder, grabbed her arms, forced them around. She came right out and said that the nudism trends had been a windfall for my business and that there was a section of the groups that visited that had made observations. We had one weekend of folks that were holding a convention of professional strippers. They had showed up and had a grand time but there were requests for more open area meeting rooms that they could use for entertainment. I was slightly confused and Diane picked up on that and said what she was proposing was a M-F strip club. They had dinner and then they hit a lounge where they happened to have live music. Naturally five attractive women drew male attention and men were asking them to dance and were buying them drinks. Annie, Cora and Carol were married and knew that they would be going home alone, but Sally and Martha were single and open to being picked up by the 'right' guy. They settled on two guys and the guys were invited to join the group at the table and then it snowballed as the guy's buddies came over and.