For a moment, the two girls stood surveying each other, this being the first time they had each seen other naked this close together. Barocca found h...erself attracted to Debbie's good looks, and large melons, but still resolved to discipline her at a later time and place. Debbie looked at Barocca's dark bronze figure with awe. Although she'd done it with girls before, none before were as stacked and as exotic looking as Barocca. And the massive bulge in Barocca's bikini panties had Debbie's. "Dewey, mate. I knew you'd turn up." He lifted a hand and I grasped it, willing my strength into him. He sat up, indicating I should place pillows behind him, which I did. He looked ghastly; black rings like a panda around sunken, bloodshot eyes, with deep lines of pain etched on his chalk white face.Only his voice, although weaker, held any remembrance of the Gianlucca Frascetti I knew."Has Captain Starched Knickers seen you yet?" he asked; my blank expression gave him my answer. "Well, she. " I catch his meaning. "Oh I don't know." We both laugh. As we drive down the road I slide my hand over to his leg. I hear him take a deep breath. I look over at him through the corner of my eye. I can see that he has become rock hard. I slide my hand close to it and start to rub his blue jean covered cock. I hear him moan. I see the rest of his body go limp. I have him in my control. I think of I told him to stop the car and do me in the middle of the street he would do it.We make it to the. "Taylor, my God, you look stunning! Wow I love your hair andthat is a simply gorgeous dress! This is such a wonderful surprise butwhat is the occasion?" We are here to celebrate," said Taylor pouring a glass of Champaignfor his wife and sliding it across the table."What are we celebrating?" asked Helena."You," replied Taylor taking a long envelope out of his purse andhanding to his wife.Intrigued Helena took a sip of her Champaign and carefully slit openthe envelope, extracting a single sheet.