I thought to myself, she has always been the critical thinker of the bunch.“Jill, any thoughts?” I asked kind of sheepishly.“Um, yes. But, I don...’t think my sisters will like my thoughts.” She said with hesitation in her voice.“Go ahead, yeah, go ahead” Jane and Jesse chimed in together. They knew all to well that Jill was the one whom I relied on the most since Janice died.“Ah, Ok then. Here’s my ideas: first, no boy stays past 11pm. Second, none of us ‘sneak out’. Third, there needs to be some. From their description, they seemed to be a laid-back couple simply looking to spice up their sex lives with a little extramarital fun.After exchanging several messages, I met Dan at a bar that was roughly thirty minutes north of our place and just around the corner from his home. On first impression, he struck me as a typical blue-collar “man’s man.” He had a strong handshake, a beer belly, and had a barrel chest that he accentuated with a black biker tee-shirt that was a size too small. We. After what his wife had sent him in so far, what the hell wouldshe choose for him today? She hurried out of the elevator and pastFleecely's glass fronted office. Empty. Of course he wasn't here at 7.20am. Miss Watts had demanded that he was to wear a skirt, the wimp. It wasgoing to be so exciting. She pushed into the main office - to find shewasn't the first to arrive by any means."Hey, Lettie, you're late, where've ya been?" Bet called from her deskwhere she was shaking her fingernails dry.. So were you. But not for the same reason. You were ready for some relaxation after another tough week, a diversion, some fun. For me, it was very different, this trip was special. I had the room booked, well, actually 2 adjoining rooms as I had been instructed to do. You looked stunning in the black dress I asked you to wear with the deep side slit, very low cut in the back and proudly displaying your cleavage. Your supple breasts pressing against the fabric, nipples hard and clearly visible in.