Archbaroness, bend forward so we can see down into that luscious rack of yours.’ Archbaroness did as she was told, bending forward. Her purple cost...ume was a sleeveless bodysuit held up mostly by the sheer size of her large breasts. The top of it was cut low enough that plenty of flesh showed and bent over like she was now both men got a good look at her breasts. ‘God damn her tits are huge,’ Fred said as his camera shutter opened and closed noisily. ‘Think that’s good? Just wait,’ Johnny. Eventually I got used to stifling my male ego as she paid thebill. I could not, however, complain about our love making. We were anexcellent match in bed making love almost every night with me taking thetraditional male lead. It was passionate but standard heterosexualinteraction. That is just the way I like it. I am a bit of a prude whenit comes to deviating from the sexual norms so was happy that Katy seemedto enjoy the traditional roles. Strictly speaking we were not yet in lovebut things. As luck would have it, no one had a phone or wallet in their pocket, so nobody was too mad. They laughed a bit and then started telling us to come join them the water felt great. As the us three remaining by the fire walked over, we saw them removing and tossing their soaking wet clothes onto the pier. We couldn't see much with them under water but soon it was obvious they had all stripped, at least down to their underwear. They were splashing around and taunting us to join them. Surprisingly. "Oh, stop being such a worrier!" Jock said in his best Benjamin Bunny impersonation. "Of course they will love her. Anything else is impossible!"With Jock's certainty ringing in my ears - bless his sunny disposition - I drove home. But I must have changed my mind about likely (make that unlikely) scenarios at least a dozen times on the way - rush hour traffic was worse than ever! - and decided to take soundings with Ramone.When I stood in the lobby I realized how absurd and pathetic that was..