He seemed to relax a little, and sat back in his chair. Now he had a little grin on his face. “I heard that you were dressed pretty sexy.” “I ...wanted to look nice," I agreed, "but I wasn’t dressed like a slut or anything. I had my red dress on, you know, the one you like so much and it’s decent.” “It shows a little too much cleavage for going out wearing it when I am not with you. And you don't want to give any of the horny guys around here any ideas!” he said, but with his tone more teasing. She was funny and cute. She spoke Spanish.Yumi, in contrast, was tall and slender, with lovely firm breasts and long slender fingers. Friday nights they’d come to my place in Hiroo, we’d have a few glasses of wine, watch a movie, and unwind.The three of us would be sitting on my sofa, a light blanket over us, and on occasion, I’d run my hand along Sayaka’s inner thigh. We didn’t speak of it; Yumi, I think, knew but maybe got a secret charge.Now, Sayaka was looking at me frankly, over coffee the. The evening was young yet and, while I knew they were tired after their long day together, I thought it would be a couple of hours more before they finally crashed. I put on a big tee shirt and my flannel pj bottoms and went to check on them.Bethie's room is just off the stairwell landing, separated from it with a wall that forms a little foyer at her door, with the linen closet opposite the wall. I stepped to her door to knock, only to hear the girls running up the stairs. Before I could take. She kept the lighter on the table. Then closing her eyes, Alex took a few long drags. She opened her eyes and winked at me; with a devilish smile across her lips. “Hold her legs!” Alex commanded me. I stood between Ursula’s legs; and held them tightly at the thighs. With the cigarette in her left hand; Alex started rubbing her pussy with the right. In a second or two, Alex gave out a sigh. “Oh Lord! Unnnhhh… What a relief!” Alex muttered; as she pissed a gallon of urine into Ursula’s pried-open.